There’s got to be something wrong with us. To do what we did.

You don't understand. You've never hated anybody. No, I never have. We're allotted just so much time on earth, and I wouldn't want the Lord to see me wasting mine in any such manner.

In California everyone goes to a therapist, is a therapist, or is a therapist going to a therapist.

He’d always been willing to confess his faults, for, by admitting them, it was as if he made them no longer exist.

There’s got to be something wrong with us. To do what we did.

Oh Jesus God we did belong to each other. He was mine.

I used to spend all of my time projecting. I was never in the moment. It was always tomorrow or next week or two months from now. That was one of the reasons I always had this sense of anxiety.