We are like Humpty Dumpty and all these king's horses and all these king's men cannot put us back together again

Whoever said that the past isn't dead had it backward. It's the future that's already dead, already played out.

But the you who you are tonight is the same you I was in love with yesterday, the same you I’ll be in love with tomorrow.

In that twisted incestuous way of fate, Mia's a part of our history, and we're among the shards of her legacy.

That’s the thing you never expect about grieving, what a competition it is.

Travelling is like a talent, like whistling or dancing. And some people have it.

These days, you’ve gotta milk a dollar out of every dime.