Sam: Just asking myself why do I and everyone I love pick people who treat us like we’re nothing?
Charlie: We accept the love we think we deserve.
Sam: Then, why didn’t you ever ask me out?
Charlie: I, uh, I just didn’t think you wanted that.
Sam: Well, what did you want?
Charlie: I just want you to be happy.
Sam: Don’t you get it, Charlie? I can’t feel that. It’s really sweet and everything, but you can’t just sit there and put everybody’s lives ahead of yours and think that counts as love. I don’t want to be somebody’s crush. I want people to like the real me.
“We are infinite.”