The fact that he had foamed at the mouth immediately upon dying, indicated that he had a great back jam of wishes and desires and truths that were never spoken...out bubbled all the words he had swallowed when he was alive.

When I was little I would think of ways to kill my daddy.

I might be confused sometimes in my head but it is not something you need to talk about. Before you can talk you have to line it all up in order and I had rather just let it swirl around until I am too tired to think. You just let the motion in your head wear you out. Never think about it. You just make a bigger mess that way.

Have you ever felt like you could cry because you know you just heard the most important thing anybody in the world could have spoke at that second?

You’ll find your one-in-a-million. But you’re sharp enough to know there’s no point in sludging through the first nine hundred, ninety-nine thousand, and ninety-nine to get to him.

Mothers smell blood before the wound is given. We see the rent place on the child's arm before the arrow strikes.

It took me a long time to learn that mistakes aren't good or bad, they're just mistakes, and you clean them up and go on.