That's how you know you love someone, I guess, when you can't experience anything without wishing the other person were there to see it, too.

Why is it so hard to articulate love yet so easy to express disappointment?

I'll never be ready. Yet at the same time, you always want to reach the end. You can't fly to a destination and linger in the air. I want to reach the end of this thing, and I feel terrible about it.

I like the way men cry. They're efficient.

Perhaps I did nothing because I don't have enough fear to be a good parent.

I'm sorry, " I say. "I didn't give you everything you wanted. I wasn't everything you wanted. You were everything I wanted.

I lean down so that my face is right in front of hers and whisper, ‘He doesn’t love you. I love you.

The illegal we do immediately. The unconstitutional takes a little longer.

[T]hat is the triumph of history - truth absolute is not at hand; the original with which to match the copy does not exist.

What if I accidentally hit somebody? Because my dad took one of his friends golfing, and it was, like, one of his first times and he knocked out a duck. Like, I'm scared that's going to happen.

I don't think anybody's necessarily ready for death. You can only hope that when it approaches, you feel like you've said what you wanted to say. Nobody wants to go out in mid-sentence.

I grew up on Shane movie and my mother loves it and I've watched it hundreds of times.

He barks out a laugh. "My little rebel.

Listen to your father who begot you, And do not despise your mother when she is old.

The sound of the radio fades to nothing because the waves just can't reach

The Lord chose the apostles, that they should be with Him, and that he might send them forth to preach, and to have power to heal sicknesses, and to cast out devils.

I didn't want to be in a Pepsi commercial with R2-D2 sitting on my shoulder.