Sometimes people call me Mr. Craft. C-R-A-F-T. Can't Remember A Fucking Thing.
You have to make the right choice. As long as you don't choose, everything remains possible.
I'm fifteen. I'm fifteen and I'm in love.
-I want you. -I want you too. -Forever. -Forever. What ever happens. There is no life without you.
One; I will never leave anything to chance again. Two; I will marry the girl on my motorcycle. Three; I'll be rich. Four; we'll have a house. A big house, painted yellow, with a garden. And two children, Paul and Michael. Five; I'll have a convertible. A red convertible! And a swimming pool, I'll learn to swim. Six; I will not stop until I succeed!
-You're the first and last person I'll ever love. -Ten days... That makes 14,400 minutes... I wish time would stop right now, that it would stay this way forever. -They say if you slow your breathing, time slows down. The Hindus says so.
Before he was unable to make a choice because he didn't know what would happen. Now that he knows what will happen, he is unable to make a choice.