Age is a terrible thief. Just when you're getting the hang of life, it knocks your legs out from under you and stoops your back. It makes you ache and muddies your head and silently spreads cancer throughout your spouse.

Honey, I plan to marry you the moment the ink is dry on that death certificate.

The sky the sky- same as it always was.

With a secret like that, at some point the secret itself becomes irrelevant. The fact that you kept it does not.

I have to convince myself that this is not a pointless life, even the body is telling me so.

Gorillas are in danger of being wiped out by the Ebola virus. I feel like we have limited time to get to know them and understand them and they're going to disappear - that's terrifically sad. Wouldn't it be great if we could stop that?

Jacob: I've never seen so much manure. Wade: Baggage stock horses. They pack'em in 27 a car. Jacob: how do you stand the smell? Wade: what smell?