“Without Melinda, you'd have no Camus."I exhale. "I know." I know it to my fucking bones.”
“The boy I loved didn't know I existed. Then again, he was obsessed with Camus, so he didn't know if any of us existed.”
“Albert Camus did not know he was summing up modern photojournalism when he wrote:"Will I kill myself or have a cup of coffee”
“I don’t know why I have to write down my fucking thoughts. What if I don’t have any thoughts?”
“I feel you in my bones. You're knocking at my windows. You're slow to letting me go. And I know this feeling, This feeling in my bones.”
“Trust me, my parents have about as much impulse control as I do. If they didn't like you, you'd know. Hell, you'd have been sitting in the car until I finished eating.”