Hey," he said. "It's someday." He said the last word in Greek.

The ocean was the best place, of course. That was what she loved most. It was a feeling of freedom like no other, and yet a feeling of communion with all the other places and creatures the water touched.

Carmen didn't like change, and she certainly didn't like endings.

She existed in her friends; there she was. All the parts of herself she'd forgotten. She knew herself best when she was with them.

How many times could you give up on someone you loved?

Don't talk to me. I'm tired and grumpy and I'll probably make fun of you.

The problem is not the problem. The problem is your attitude about the problem. Got that? -Coach Brevin