“Right now what I need to think about is what would be possible, not all the reasons I can't make a change.”

“I can't imagine why that would be frustrating at all - just because someone refuses to tell you what they're thinking, even if all the while they're making cryptic little remarks specifically designed to keep you up at night wondering what they could possibly mean...now, why would that be frustrating?”

“This should make him happy. This should change him. But it doesn't. It can't. He's been changed already. And I don't know what to write anymore, because I'm afraid of what it will be. Because I can't think, and she asks me to write, but I won't know what to write. I can't think. I can't think. Isobel. Isobel. Isobel.”

“Damn it Ash. I can't listen to that. I can't think about it. I can deal with denying myself what I need. What I want. But I can't deny you.”

“For some reason our priorities in America are all screwed up! It's now all about making money...instead of standing up for what's right!”

“This is real. This is what's important to me now. I'm not worried about the future, whatever it brings. I have all I need, right here.”