After all, tomorrow is another day.

There ain't nothin' from the outside can lick any of us.

Perhaps - I want the old days back again and they'll never come back, and I am haunted by the memory of them and of the world falling about my ears.

So you’ll have to wait for approval from your grandchildren.” “I wonder what our grandchildren will be like!” “Are you suggesting by that ‘our’ that you and I will have mutual grandchildren? Fie, Mrs. Kennedy!

You should be kissed and by someone who knows how.

She is the only dream I ever had that lived and breathed and did not die in the face of reality." (Ashley said about Melanie)

And apologies, once postponed, become harder and harder to make, and finally impossible.