And it's true. It's so true. All those years of loving Zik because he never asked about Eve... I never realized, I never understood. It was his job as my best friend not to ask. But it was my job as his best friend to tell him without being asked.

Yes,” Howie said solemnly. “I can teach you how to be more ‘street’”. “For God’s sake…” “Or is it ‘urban’? I can’t remember. Anyway, I can teach you, grasshopper. Or hip-hopper.

Medicine cabinets are dangerous. Those doors, man. They'll just spring on you like a ninja.

Jazz hadn't given her many details of exactly what life in the Dent house had been like, but he'd told her enough that she knew it wasn't hearts and flowers. Well, except for the occasional heart cut from a chest. And the kind of flowers you send to funerals.

See, forgiveness doesn't happen all at once. It's not an event - it's a process.

Yes, pain meant life. But the symmetric property did not apply; Life did not mean pain.

Unreal. I'm feeling nostalgic for something that happened less than twenty-four hours ago. This has got to be a record.