I regret that it takes a life to learn how to live.

I'm sorry for my inability to let unimportant things go, for my inability to hold on to the important things.

I missed you even when I was with you. That’s been my problem. I miss what I already have, and I surround myself with things that are missing.

We could imagine all sorts of universes unlike this one, but this is the one that happened.

You can make great meals without meat that are, of course, much more healthy for the same price, but it takes a process of reeducation, just because Americans aren't familiar with how to cook vegetables anymore.

It’s a rule that we never listen to sad music, we made that rule early on, songs are as sad as the listener, we hardly ever listen to music.

It was not the feeling of completeness I so needed, but the feeling of not being empty.