Forget Jack, I'm in love with the cold, dirt floor.
Parents were the only ones obligated to love you; from the rest of the world you had to earn it.
For some reason our lives were marked by summers. . . . Summer was the time when our lives joined completely, when we all had our birthdays, when really important things happened
Life isn't just fair. It's just fairer than death, that's all. -William Goldman
Do you have any idea how much I've loved you?
Bridget's anger evaporated and the sadness came back. The anger was easier. She owned and contolled it, whereas the sadness owned her.