Peter:

When you're first getting to know someone and in that blissful, psychotic first flush of love, it seems like every aspect of their personality, their whole demeanor, the simple, lovely twist of their earlobes, and their marvelous phone voice and their soft, dark wet whatever is somehow imbued with an extra push of color, an intensity heretofore... you know. Unknown.

PETER:

I love the little sign when you buy your ticket to the roller coater: RIDE AT YOUR OWN RISK. As if th management is not at all concerned with your safety, the entire contraption is about to collapse and, to top it off, there are supernatrual powers out there just waiting to pull you off the tracks and out into, you know, your worst, cruelest nightmare - the wild blue. They want you to believe that anything can happen. (Beat) And they're right.