Sometimes, Clark, you are pretty much the only thing that makes me want to get up in the morning.

Sometimes, Clark, you are pretty much the only thing that makes me want to get up in the morning.

How is it possible to exist with so much pain?

I worked out what would make me happy, and I worked out what I wanted to do, and I trained myself to do the job that would make those two things happen

Know that you hold my heart, my hopes, in your hands.

Sit here long enough you get to know everything. You listen, see ?" She taps the side of her head. "Nobody listens any more. Everyone knows what they want to hear, but nobody actually listens.

I frowned at the list. “So… I’ll go back and tell the Traynors that I’m going to get their suicidal quadriplegic son drunk, spend their money on strippers and lap dancers, and then trundle him off to the Disability Olympics—