“And older people were like babies; something about their demeanour made you love them despite their ignorant selfish personalities.”
“It seems the older people get, the more shit they ignore. Or, like Dad, they pay attention to stuff that distracts them from the more important things that they’re ignoring.”
“Lies were something you told other people to make things easier, somehow - hopefully, for them, but often more selfishly for yourself.”
“there was something about being alone in places that were usually filled with people that made them seem particularly empty when it was just you.”
“You love me?”“Baby, you were made for me.”
“Babies were dangerous . . .they made you fall in love before you knewwhat was happening.”