It’s one thing to dislike your parents. It’s not like you have a choice. But if you dislike your kid… well, that’s sort of your fault.
If you tell me what drugs you’re doing, I’ll tell you what drugs I’m doing.
If I were a genius, I’d figure out a way to do drugs for free.
I’m a rogue. I march to the beat of my own drum.
I think your play was the first time I was able to look at my life and not hate myself for everything I’ve done.[to Lexi]
I don’t know if this feeling will last forever, but I am trying.
All I know is, life is not a Nicholas Sparks novel.
