“Um, I'm not sure how to play yet. That's why I wanted to uh, watch." I say. "Rosie, it's very simple." Jackson laughs.”

“That's why I get mad when I watch this show," he says. "It's simple, dude. Everything is way too simple.”

“That's another reason I keep putting marriage off. I know I want something like what you two share, and I'm not sure I've found it yet. I'm not sure I ever will. And with love like that...they say anything's possible, right?”

“I'm not even sure what I want, but that's not the point - it's that I want it now.”

“I'm going to arrange you, if that's okay?"I swallowed. "Uh... sure." My hands were clutched to my ribcage, my shoulders hunched almost to my ears. What, this isn't how you want me positioned?”

“I go to sleep alone, and wake up alone. I take walks. I work until I'm tired. I watch the wind play with the trash that's been under the snow all winter. Everything seems simple until you think about it. Why is love intensified by abscence?”