Jump start my kaleidoscope heart. Love to watch the colours fade.
Elizabeth: I wonder who first discovered the power of poetry in driving away love?
Mr. Darcy: I thought that poetry was the food of love.
Elizabeth: Of a fine stout love, it may. But if it is only a vague inclination I’m convinced one poor sonnet will kill it stone dead
Prince Caspian: You’ve grown stronger, my friend!
Edmund: It seems I have!
Lucy: Well what’s east of the Lone Islands?
Captain Drinian: Uncharted waters; things you can barely imagine. Tales of sea serpents… and worse.
Edmund: [Incredulous] Sea serpents?
I like how it’s torch in British English as opposed to flashlight.
You’re like hotel soap. You really turn me on. I rub you on my body, and then you’re gone. (x)