Sex and the City Quotes

They were supposed to say I'm sorry, I love you' not 'You're dead, let's disco!.

If your tired of New York you take a napa, you don't move to Napa!

Hello, 911. I'm on fire!

There are 1.3 million single men in New York, 1.8 million single women, and of these more than 3 million people, about 12 think they're having enough sex.

We're so over we need a new word for over.

I just know no matter how good I feel about myself, if I see Christy Turlington, I just wanna give up.

Maybe mistakes are what make our fate... without them what would shape our lives? Maybe if we had never veered off course we wouldn't fall in love, have babies, or be who we are. After all, things change, so do cities, people come into your life and they go. But it's comforting to know that the ones you love are always in your heart... and if you're very lucky, a plane ride away.

Some people are settling down, some people are settling, and some people refuse to settle for anything less than butterflies.

Welcome to the age of uninnocence. No one has breakfast at Tiffany’s and no one has affairs to remember. Instead, we have breakfast at 7AM and affairs we try to forget as quickly as possible.

Does anybody really know when it’s right? Are there signs? Fireworks? Is it right when it feels comfortable? Or is comfortable a sign that there aren’t any fireworks? Is hesitation a sign that it’s not right? Or is it just a sign that you’re not ready? In matters of love, how do you know when it’s right?

Relationships and partial lobotomies. Two seemingly different ideas that might just be perfect together. Think how much easier it would all be if there was some swift surgical procedure to whisk away all the ugly memories and mistakes and leave only fun trips and special holidays. But until that day arrives, what to do? Rely on the same old needle point philosophy of forgive and forget? Can you ever really forgive if you can’t forget?

And why is it that we can see our friends perfectly but when it comes to yourselves, no matter how hard we look... do we ever see ourselves clearly?

Soul mate. Two little words. One big concept. The belief that someone, somewhere is holding the key to your heart, and your dream house. All you have to do is find them. Where is this person? And if you love someone and it didn’t work out, does that mean they weren’t your soulmate? Are they just a runner up in this game show called "Happily Ever After"?

Relationships no matter how good are a series of compromises. But how much of ourselves should we be willing to sacrifice for the other person before we stop being ourselves? In a relationship, when does the art of compromise become compromising?

Hallmark doesn’t make a 'Congratulations! You didn’t marry the wrong guy card.'

When you’re young, your whole life is about the pursuit of fun. Then you grow up and learn to be cautious. You could break a bone or a heart. You look before you leap, and sometimes you don’t leap at all because there’s not always someone there to catch you. And in life there’s no safety net. When did it stop being fun and start being scary?

Who would've thought an island that tiny would be big enough to hold all our old boyfriends.