Well, it's simple to love someone," she said. "But it's hard to know when you need to say it out loud.
Life is really just a bunch of nows, one after the other.
I'm an old man, and she's gone now. So don't worry, okay?
Pajamas are good for the soul.
If you took every tear cried by everyone on earth on one single day and put them in a container, how big would that container need to be? Could you fill a water tower? Three water towers? It's one of those unknowable things. There has to be an answer, but we'll never know what it is.
I don't know whether I could visit a new neighborhood now and have a kid's set of observations about a place. I no longer can really think like a child, though I can remember thinking like one.