LUCAS: I've done a couple from memory but they aren't the same. Can't quite get the shape of your jaw. The line of your neck. And your lips. I need to spend more time staring at them and less time tasting them. ME: I can't say i agree with that notion. LUCAS: More of both, then.

Whenever I appeared to have won an argument, Mom would say something like, 'Even broken clocks are right twice a day.

When you find yourself in a hole, the first thing to do is stop digging.

I wanted to tell you that I just--I miss you. And maybe that sounds ridiculous--like we barely know each other, but between the emails and texts and... everything else, I felt like we did. Like we do. and I miss--I don't know how else to say it--I miss both of you.

There are a million ways to lose someone you love.

Now don't laugh 'cause I just might be...the soft curve in your hardline. (from the song "Hardliners" by Holcombe Waller)

That macho protective bullshit is just some asshat man pissing on his territory so the other dogs will stay away.