I want you to remember what was good in me, not what was most awful. The people you love should be allowed to keep their worst to themselves.

If you didn't have me to rake you over the coals now and then, there wouldn't be any fire in your life at all.

Love requires Context.

Horror was rooted in sympathy . . . in understanding what it would be like to suffer the worst.

You loved me as hard as you knew how. I'd give anything to go back and love you better.

He understood that the ghost existed first and foremost within his own head. That maybe ghosts always haunted minds, not places. If he wanted to take a shot at it, he’d have to turn the barrel against his own temple.

I hope if there is another world, we will not be judged too harshly for the things we did wrong here—that we will at least be forgiven for the mistakes we made out of love.