“I AM IGNORANT of absolute truth. But I am humble before my ignorance and therein lies my honor and my reward.”

“I am ignoring you. In fact, I think you are a figment of my imagination.”

“What I am telling you, before you begin my story, is this -- two things: I crave truth. And I lie. ”

“I am ignorant of how I was formed and how I was born. Through a quarter of my lifetime I was absolutely ignorant of the reasons for everything I saw and heard and felt, and was merely a parrot prompted by other parrots... When I sought to advance along that infinite course, I could neither find one single footpath or fully discover one single object, and from the upward leap I made to contemplate eternity I fell back into the abyss of my ignorance.”

“...words are so strong and I am so timid - my soul ignores warnings and I end up covered with your paint ...”

“Am I invited to this movie night,” Sam interrupted to say, “or were you planning to ignore me sitting right here?” “The ignore one,” Inés answered, quick as a shot. “My heart is broken.” “I bleed for you.” “Cruel.” “It wasn’t my best effort.”