“Love and laughter and fucking make one's life better. Worship is just the passing of time.”
“Her faith in a loving and forgiving God is strong, but she worships laughter.”
“I can do pain. That’s the easy part of life. It’s everything else, happiness, laughter, love, that’s fucking complicated.”
“Love you? Of course I love you. Baby, I fucking worship you.”
“it seems that tears and laughter, love and hate, make up the sum of life!”
“So the small things came into their own: small acts of helping others, if one could; small ways of making one's own life better: acts of love, acts of tea, acts of laughter. Clever people might laugh at such simplicity, but, she asked herself, what was their own solution?”