...you cannot punish a wet child for the rain.

I was lost before I found her in my dreams, and she found me that day in the rain. I knew it seemed like I was always the one trying to save Lena, but the truth was she had saved me, and I wasn't ready for her to stop now.

I'll drive like my grandma. I'll drive like your grandma." "You wouldn't say that if you knew my gramma.

Nightmares end. That's how you know they're nightmares.

I almost ran you down, remember? I have to be nice to you, so you don't have me arrested.

I don't know what happened. One minute, I was dreamin' about a fat piece of George Clooney and a hot date with some brown sugar pound cake, and the next thing I knew, the house was coming down on us.

The ways I could hurt her and hurt myself. Those two things were intertwined somehow. It's hard to explain, but when you were as closed off as I was the past few months, opening felt as wrong as stripping naked in church.