Pretend. You pretend the feelings are there for the world, for the people around you. Who knows? Maybe one day they will be.
People don’t just vanish. I know, I’ve tried.
Parenting is just learning as you go.
Nothing lasts forever. Just ask a Ford Pinto.
My therapist wants me to accept the things that are out of my hands. Tragically for him, he’s not out of my hands.
My sister used to test out her theories on me, to see if they had legs. Plus, you know I can keep a secret.[to Angela]
My sister puts up a front so the world won’t see how vulnerable she is. Me? I put up a front so the world won’t see how vulnerable I’m not.
My instincts aren’t what they used to be. Too many f***ing tuna sandwiches.
My father protected me. Taught me. Kept me alive. And that’s exactly what I’m going to do for my son.
Maybe Rudy was right… You never can truly know anyone.
Look at him. His son reduced to ashes, and there he is, dancing like he doesn’t have a care in the world. Either he’s crazy, or I am.[about Kurt]
It’s not always easy to find. Secrets are secret for a reason.