Dalton Movie Quotes

Slim’s always talking about this, the little movies within the movie of your own life. Life lived in multiple dimensions. Life lived from multiple vantage points. One moment in time – several people meeting at a circular dining table before taking their seats – but a moment with multiple points of view. In these moments time doesn’t just move forward, it can move sideways, expanding to accommodate infinite points of view, and if you add up all these vantage point moments you might have something close to eternity passing sideways within a single moment. Or something like that.

This has always been my fantasy—to watch a horror movie with a guy and get so scared I bury my face in his chest and he comforts me. Oh my gosh. I’m in Zack’s arms. And he’s holding me close like he’s trying to protect me from the evils of that movie.

Mom comes home and asks me how my day was. Well, if you must know, I got so scared watching a horror movie that I buried my face in Zack’s chest and he protectively wrapped his arms around me. Then we fell asleep in each other’s arms… It’s perfectly normal for that to happen to friends…right?

But if I were to be stuck with someone, I’m glad it’s her. There’s just something about her…I don’t know what it is. She makes me smile more than I’ve smiled in a long time. And when I’m around her, I don’t feel like I have to try hard to be something I’m not. Not like with the kids at school where I put up a front. With Charlie, I’m just me.

She’s so stubborn and prideful, but I love every single thing about her. Her smart brain, her determination, how protective and strong she is, her beautiful eyes and hair. Everything. And man, she can be so difficult sometimes, but I love the challenge. I love making her smile. I love when her eyes light up when she laughs.

Kara and Brayden are Girlfriend and Boyfriend, Dani and Easton are Beautiful and Handsome, Ally and Zack are Ponytail and Motorcycle Hottie, and me and Asher are Tutor and Pupil.

As Patrick Swayze (as Dalton, in the movie Roadhouse) once said, “Be nice, until it is time not to be nice.

Slim says the mistake of all those old English writers and all those matinee movies is to suggest true love comes easy, that it waits on stars and planets and revolutions around the sun. Waits on fate. Dormant true love, there for everybody, just waiting to be found, erupting when the thread of existence collides with chance and the eyes of two lovers meet. Boom. From what I ve seen of it, true love is hard. Real romance has death in it. It has midnight shakes and flecks of shit across a bedsheet. True love like this dies if it has to wait for fate. True love like this asks lovers to cast aside what is meant to be and work with what is.