Stories are the wildest things of all. Stories chase and bite and hunt.

Everything that's happened has brought me here, to this place, with this knife in my hand, and something worth saving.

To see the ocean once is to learn how to miss it. ~Mistress Coyle

If you ever want to see how small you are in the plan of God, just stand at the edge of an ocean.

Viola? Keep calling for me– And I’ll keep searching for you– And I’ll find you– You bet yer life on it– I’ll find you– Keep calling for me, Viola– Cuz here I come.

I just stand there like a doofus wondering just what in the effing blazes is going on.

Conor was no longer invisible. They all saw him now. But he was further away than ever.