“You can't tell me I matter and then leave like I don't.”
“You can't tell the audience — well, you can, but I don't like to tell the audience — that anything they're watching doesn't matter.”
“I needed, I needed...you." "Don't tell me you need me." "But I can't help it. I do”
“Have you ever tried?''No.''Then don't tell me I can't.”
“I can't leave you," he says hoarsely."I can't leave you either," I say, shaking my head. "I can't.""Then don't," he says, and grabs me behind the neck and kisses me again, and the world is tilting, and everything goes black.”
“Don't you find it strange that your mother would leave you?' Becky said. 'I can't imagine my other leaving me.'I'd never thought of it like that before. 'I don't think she knew what else to do.”