Stay open. If your defenses come up, you’re f***еd. But two vulnerable people will always find a way to connect.
You know, Virginia Woolf tried to drown herself too.[to Gaby]
You don’t get to dictate how other people grieve. So, Gaby puts on a brave face. Who gives a s***? Me, I gotta kick and scream for a while before I face the truth. But then I face it like a hero.[to Jimmy]
What’s the freezing?[Meg]Sometimes when I’m standing still, and I wanna take a step, I can’t.[Paul Rhoades]That sounds awful.[Meg]Not as bad as being vegan.[Paul Rhoades]
Nobody gets through this life unscathed. Not you, not me, Mr. Shaky Hands. But then you’re left with a choice. Are you gonna let your grief drown you, or are you gonna face it and come through the other side?[to Alice]
My family is for me. My home is my Fortress of Solitude.
Mood’s been good?[Julie Baram]My mood’s always good.[Paul Rhoades]Ah, so, delusions have started.[Julie Baram]
Marriage is an institution that was created back when people died young. It was built on land ownership and procreation. These days, it’s mainly used to subjugate women and sell air fryers.
Makes sense. Divorce is always hardest on the coworkers.[Jimmy Laird: It’s pissing me off.]
Look, I’m pro-boundaries. I’m always there for my patients, just not for my very needy colleagues.[to Jimmy and Gaby]
I passed the mandatory motor skills test a few months ago. I’m just a shitty driver.[Jimmy Laird: Paul, you think it’s safe for you to still be driving? You know? With the Parkinson’s?]
I know what percentage of me doesn’t give a s***.[Gaby: Do you know what percentage of yourself is actually made of water?]
