We can’t keep things that could be used by someone else.[to young Juliette]
Tell her I love her. Tell her to never stop fighting. Never stop being herself. Because her whole life, her whole life, she’s been perfect just the way she is.[to Hank, about Juliette]
Loss affects people differently. Sometimes it shrinks your world, draws you inward.[to Juliette]
Having a baby is a venture of hope.
For whatever reason, my daughter is dead. You can’t control what she means to people. You can’t control what she means to me.[to Bernard]
