Дейзи Джонс & The Six

Everything that made Daisy burn, made me burn. Everything I loved about the world, Daisy loved about the world. Everything I struggled with, Daisy struggled with. We were two halves.

You know how sometimes you can tell that something is off with somebody? But you can't put your finger on it?

And you ask what's wrong and they seem to have no idea what you're talking about? You feel crazy. You feel like you're going crazy. This feeling in your gut that the person you love isn't okay.

But they look okay. They look okay.

Spring of 'seventy-nine is the Daisy Jones we all talk about when we talk about Daisy Jones. You would have thought she was on top of the world.

Daisy high is fun and carefree and a good time. If she's having fun, you're having fun. But if you want to rip people's hearts out of their chests, bring Daisy back down to earth and have her sing her own songs. There's nothing like it.

And Daisy said, "That period of my life is over." That was it.

End of discussion. I thought that was badass.

It was our baby but it was my responsibility.

It made for a great show. But it was my life.

People say it's hard to be away from the people you love but it was so hard to be right next to him.

It killed me. To look at him look at her. I can't think of any two things that make you quite as self-absorbed as addiction and heartbreak. I had a selfish heart. I didn't care about anyone or anything but my own pain. My own need.

DAISY: I started singing and I looked at him. And he looked at me. And, you know what? For three minutes, I think I forgot we were performing for twenty thousand people. I forgot his family was standing there. I forgot we were singers in a band. I just existed. For three minutes. Singing to the man I loved.

BILLY: The right song, at the right time, with the right person..

I fell in love with the wrong guy who was exactly the right guy.

It's the ones who never loved you enough that come to you when you can't sleep. You always wonder what the future might have held and you'll never know.

What I wanted didn't fit in with having a husband. I wanted to be a rock star. And then I wanted to live alone. In a house in the mountains. And that's what I've done.

Here's a lesson for everybody, take it from me: Handsome men that tell you what you want to hear are almost always liars.

Acceptance is a powerful drug. And I should know because I've done 'em all.

And it just brought it all together. It was America. It was tits. It was sex. It was drugs. It was summer. It was angst. It was rock ‘n’ roll.

I'm aware it was absurd. Give me a little credit. I know how crazy I am.

Do you realize how sad you have to be to be sad on coke and dexies?

But loving somebody isn't perfection and good times and laughing and making love.

Love is forgiveness and patience and faith and every once in a while, it's a gut punch. That's why it's a dangerous thing, when you go loving the wrong person. When you love somebody who doesn't deserve it. You have to be with someone that deserves your faith and you have to be deserving of someone else's. It's sacred.

I'm not saying that I didn't care. I cared a lot. I'm saying that when you really love someone, sometimes the things they need may hurt you, and some people are worth hurting for.