“I know you followed me. Don't look so surprised. It's called a rearview mirror.”
“I was just about to ask you the same thing. I know you followed me. Don't look so suprised. It's called a rearview mirror. Are you stalking me for a specific reason?”
“I know I shouldn't turn to look at Cicely, no matter how much I want to. So I don't. But I can't stop myself from looking in the rearview mirror, as if looking at her indirectly will help somehow, like looking at an eclipse.”
“You won't even know you've crossed the line until it's way back in your rearview mirror.”
“Look at life through the windshield not the rearview mirror.”
“Happiness is seeing Bear Bluff in your rearview mirror, but you better look damn quick.”