We don't go to the ocean for anything as simple as happiness, do we? We go there to feel alive. Like life, the ocean holds chance and change, grief and terror and beauty. It promises mortality, not peace.

But not all scars showed, did they?

Uh - do you want to do it outside? "Frequently. Oh, you meant the wedding. That, too.

People always wanted someone to blame, didn't they?

Regrets are the most useless form of guilt. They always arrive too late to do any good.

She had of course, kept working. He liked to think she would have moved under the table to continue her task if a gun battle had broken out, but he wasn't sure.

He stared at the heart of his heart, the one woman in the world for him