Caroline Waverly: Sometimes we hurt more for what might have been than for what is.

The wounded recognized the wounded.

I was having the surreal experience of having myself show myself around my office and bullpen.” “Oh! My desk. I could’ve sat at my desk. I could’ve sat at your desk.” “No.” “It’s a vid set.” “Even then, no.

It was best not to think, not to analyze. It was best to accept and act.

And don’t worry.” Bob, Carter’s best man and colleague, held up a notebook computer. “I’ve got it handled on this end. And I memorized the vows just in case he needs me to throw him a line.” “You’re a treasure, Bob.” She waited until she was out of earshot to laugh.

That woman doesn't have the sense God gave a retarded flea.

Shannon: Only the living suffered. Only they were riddled with guilt and regret and unanswered questions.