Like the way the sun is right now, with the long shadows, and that kind of bright, soft light you get when the sun isn't quite setting? That's the light that makes everything better, everything prettier, and today, everything just seemed to be in that light.

“I can almost imagine a happiness without her, the ability to let her go, to fee…”

“My dad: “Emily, this risotto…” My mom: “It’s just delicious.” Gus’s mom: “Oh, t…”

“Te pasas toda la vida atorado en el laberinto, pensando en cómo vas a escapar d…”

“I don't understand why I screw everything up.”