You gotta be rich to be insane, Hol. Losing your mind is not a luxury for the middle class.

To mention it was to ask a favor and that as you were too generous, and as for her to ask was always to have, she wouldn't

Believe me, when you die, it's everybody else's but your problem

I’ve learned that home isn’t a place, it’s a feeling.

Anyway, it doesn't matter how much, how often, or how closely you keep an eye on things because you can't control it. Sometimes things and people just go. Just like that.

When you drop a glass or a plate to the ground, it makes a crashing sound. When a window shatters, a table breaks, or a picture fall of the wall, it makes noise. But as for your heart, when that breaks, it's completely silent... and you almost wish there was a noise to distract you from the pain.

Somewhere along the way, without me even noticing, I grew up Alex. For once, I couldn’t take advice from anyone around me about what I should or shouldn’t do. I couldn’t go running to mum and dad and I can’t compare my marriage to anybody else’s, we all follow our own rules.