His & Hers Quotes

We humans are capable of inflicting such misery. Such cruelty. Such pain. And yet, the most dangerous thing we do is lie to others and to ourselves.[voiceover]

We all hide behind the version of ourselves we present to the world. But people don’t change. Not really. Not inside.[voiceover]

They say that anger only hurts the person holding onto it. But I disagree. Anger gets me up in the morning. Yes, you can let it destroy you, or you can let it sustain you. It all comes down to how you use your anger. And who you aim it at.[voiceover]

These days, if you don’t tell your own story, somebody else will.

There are at least two sides to every story. Yours and mine. Ours and theirs. His and hers. Which means someone is always lying.[voiceover]

That’s what people say to make themselves feel better. You’re not sorry for how I feel. For you to be sorry about how I feel, you’d have to understand first.[to Jack]

That’s the thing about older folks. Like back doors and the workers who use them, we’re usually forgotten. Ignored. Invisible. Year after year after year.[voiceover]

My mother used to say that if you’re going to do something, you might as well do it right. And like most things in life, the more you do something, the easier it gets.[voiceover]

I’m writing this now, baby, because soon, you’ll be a mother again. Love my grand babies as I’ve loved you. Teach them the value of hard work and planning. Prepare them for a life both ugly and beautiful. Unpredictable. Always changing. Except for one thing. Show them that a mother’s love never dims, never weakens. It’s constant. Continual. Relentless. All my love, my precious girl. Your mother.[voiceover]

I used to think that when bad things happen that it was just random chaos, that there was no order, and then it would make a whole lot more sense that bad things happen. Because you bring them on yourself, somehow. And when bad things happen, it means you’re allowed to do bad things. Maybe that’s the order.

I lost my job, Anna. Looking for you, I lost my job. You know that, right?[Jack Harper]Well, I’d fire you too, Jack. A detective who can’t find his own wife.[Anna Andrews]

I don’t know how we do it. But at some point, if we gonna keep on living, we gonna have to find a way to make peace with the past.[to Anna]