When this is over...we will got to the rainforest, or a beach as white as bone. We will eat grapes from the vine, we will swim with sea turtles, we will walk miles on cobblestone streets. We will laugh and talk and confess. We will.

You know it's never fifty-fifty in a marriage. It's always seventy-thirty, or sixty-forty. Someone falls in love first. Someone puts someone else up on a pedestal. Someone works very hard to keep things rolling smoothly; someone else sails along for the ride.

Men don't traipse. We... Swagger

I don't know what I was thinking, coming out here. There are no silver bullets in life, there's just the long, messy climb out of the pit you've dug youself.

In the end, though, I did not kill my sister. She did it all on her own. Or at least this is what I tell myself.

In this new place we've found, sometimes there aren't words, because the truth can be even more difficult than the lies.

Polar north can't get away from a magnet; the magnet finds it, no matter what.