I'll find you- Keep calling for me, Viola- Cuz here I come.

It's not how we fall. It's how we get back up again.

Stories are important...They can be more important than anything. If they carry the truth.

There is not always a good guy. Nor is there always a bad one. Most people are somewhere in between.

He was still alive. Which was the worst thing that could have happened.

In this world of numbness and information overload, the ability to feel, my boy, is a rare gift indeed.

And I look at her sitting there and she looks across the river and we wait as the dawn fully arrives, each of us knowing. Each of us knowing the other.