You can only actually help someone who wants to be helped.

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

I realized I was afraid of living without him. How is it you have the right to destroy my life, I wanted to demand of him, but I’m not allowed a say in yours? But I had promised.

All that counts is the truth. Without it you're basically just juggling people's daft ideas.

...I told him a story of two people. Two people who shouldn't have met, and who didn't like each other much when they did, but who found they were the only two people in the world who could possibly have understood each other.

We are all part of some great cycle, some pattern that it was only God's purpose to understand.

Sometimes life is a series of obstacles, a matter of putting one foot in front of the other. Sometimes, she realizes suddenly, it is simply a matter of blind faith.