If you are about to express profound emotion, you might be better served expressing it to someone who gives a f***, or perhaps to somebody who is being paid to pretend to have to.[to Tommy]
Dead men can see through life like it was a curtain that billows with the flicker of truth upon it.
That’s the thing about the past, it’s persistent. It can be buried but still down there, waiting for the right person to come along and dig it up.
You are not losing your mind, you are finding it.[to Elly]
Opera is not f***ing singing, is it? It’s not singing. It is the sound that people make before words.
If you can’t remember the reality, I suggest you both dress like the fantasy.[to Elly and Aidan]