“Everything I know, I know because of love.”
“I don't know everything. And I like not knowing everything. Because then I can learn it.”
“Is it possible to love so desperately that life is unbearable? I don't mean unrequited, I mean being in the love. In the midst of it and desperate. Because knowing it will end, because everything does. End.”
“You know what I love... everything.”
“You think because I'm dead, I don't know things? I'm your mother. I know everything.”
“I don't know whether it's because I don't love him, or because I can't love him for demanding something like that from me. Or because he doesn't know me for squat. But I couldn't give him my whole life. And that's what he wanted from me. He wanted everything, and I wanted him to love me for what I had already offered.”