“Shining like a work of artHanging on a wall of starsAre you what I think you are?You're my satelliteYou're riding with me tonightPassenger side, lighting the skyAlways the first star that I findYou're my satelliteElevator to the moonWhistling our favorite tuneTrying to get a closer viewYou're my satelliteYou're riding with me tonightPassenger side, lighting the skyAlways the first star that I findYou're my satelliteMaybe you will always beJust a little out of reach”
“You heard about Pluto? That's messed up, right?”
“Gus: There are still bears out here. Black bears who feel no kinship to black men.”
“It'll be okay”
“It'll be okay." She didn't know if it would be okay or not. She somehow doubted it, but what else was there to say?”
“It’s okay to be crazy and scared and brave at the same time!”