Carrie Bradshaw Quotes (Page 5)
Samantha : I had a cold, hard dose of reality. From this! Look!
Charlotte : You're in In Touch magazine?
Carrie : And that's your dose of reality?
Carrie : You know that song he wrote for me?
Miranda : Yeah. Ick.
Carrie : Well, it had a name. La Femme Avec Le Yeux Lumineuse.
Charlotte : The Girl With The Eyes That Sparkle?
Samantha : What's French for ick?
Miranda : Eek!
Charlotte : Well, it all sounds very old world to me. Very 18th century Russia.
Carrie : Yes, and I live in New York City circa now. I think it's romantic when someone offers me a seat on the subway.
Samantha : So, how were they?
Carrie : The pancakes? Delicious, exactly what I wanted. I couldn't get enough.
Samantha : No, I was referring to the moves.
Carrie : Delicious, exactly what I wanted. I couldn't get enough.
Charlotte : How about pomegranate patchouli?
Carrie : No, you need something classic, clean.
Miranda : With just a hint of neuroses.
Charlotte : I could see it going somewhere.
Carrie : Oh please, listen, half the time I can't even understand him. We have nothing in common, he's in and out of Europe...
Charlotte : That could be good!
Samantha : Honey, you're not listening. She only wants him to be in and out of her.
Carrie : Yes, but in a much less obvious-sounding way.
Big : So I guess this is what we'd be like in our 70's. No sex and board games.
Carrie : Aww, you're already thinking about your next birthday?
Carrie : Honey, if it hurts so much, why are we going shopping?
Samantha : I have a broken toe, not a broken spirit.
Samantha : He did something to me that was so perverse! Okay, I'm just going to say it. He tried to hold my hand.
Carrie : You mean to tell me that Smith is a hand-holder? And to think he once served us food.
Carrie : Bet you can't get steaks like this in your little Napa village, now can ya?
Big : Where do you think this cattle comes from, a ranch on Canal Street?