“Yesterday's gone on down the river and you can't get it back.”

“Look forward, not back. Correct your course and go on. You can't undo yesterday's journey.”

“How far can you go down the wrong path before you can't get back on the right one?”

“Youth is gone -- gone -- and will never come back: can't help it.”

“You are a ghost, Andi," she says. "Almost gone."I look at her. I want to say something but I can't get the words out.She squeezes my hands. "Come back to us," she says. And she's gone.”

“If you're gonna leave, I wish you'd just leave. Why do you keep coming back if you're not going to stay? Because even when you're gone, you're never really gone... I won't get over it if you keep coming back. Losing you once was hard enough. And now you're here again and everything's coming back. I'm going to get screwed. And I can't do it again.”