“I never knew anyone, that examined and deliberated about nonsense, who did not believe it before the end of his enquiries.”

“Does a man of sense run after every silly tale of hobgoblins or fairies, and canvass particularly the evidence? I never knew anyone, that examined and deliberated about nonsense who did not believe it before the end of his enquiries.”

“Anyone who goes to a psychiatrist ought to have his head examined.”

“All my life my dad felt this need to protect his kids from a war he fought, a war I believed could never reach out and touch us, could never hurt us—and yet he fed us lies with his answers, shielding us from the truth about what he did there, about what he saw, about who he was before the war, and about what he became because of it. He lied to protect us from his memories, from his nightmares. Standing with my dad at The Wall, I knew the truth—no one could know so many names engraved in granite if he 'never was in danger.”

“Well, I never heard it before, but it sounds uncommon nonsense.”

“I’m really alive! he thought. I never knew it before, or if I did I don’t remember!”