We did a few things worth remembering, and I wish for someone to remember them.

But a lot of times, people die how they live. And so last words tell me a lot about who people were, and why they became the sort of people biographies get written about.

They love their hair because they're not smart enough to love something more interesting.

Grief doesn't change you. It reveals you.

But once that string gets cut, kid, you can't uncut it. Do you get what I'm saying?

And since she drove to work every morning, I could only use the car on weekends. Well, weekends and the middle of the goddamned night.

Love is the most common miracle.