You have to keep recycling yourself.

Each wedding picture was less of a memento than a scar. Proof of some horror movie scenario Katherine Kenton has survived.

People fall so in love with their pain, they can’t leave it behind. The same as the stories they tell. We trap ourselves.

The one you love and the one who loves you are never, ever the same person.

The voice says, maybe you don't go to hell for the things you do. Maybe you go to hell for the things you don't do. The things you don't finish.

Deliver me, Tyler, from being perfect and complete.

If I turn up suicided in the morning, it was murder.