My mother walks forward. She's crying, but there's a smile on her face. For God's sake, is it any wonder I can't ever understand what you people are feeling?

“Scars are just a treasure map for pain you've buried too deep to remember.”

“I could think whatever I wanted to, but realized that any promises I made mysel…”

“Disaster was an avalanche, gathering speed with such acceleration that you worr…”

“No one gets to start where they left off; it just doesn't work that way.”