“All my life, in nameless, indeterminate ways, I'd tried to complete my life with someone else--first my father, then Hugh, even Whit, and I didn't want that anymore. I wanted to belong to myself.”
“It’s my future and my life and I can’t make myself live the way someone else wants me to.”
“All my life I've thought I needed someone to complete me, now I know I need to belong to myself.”
“How exactly are you supposed to force your way into someone's life? Like I said, I have nothing she wants anymore. Not even, or especially not, my love.”
“...in the end, all I want is to be with him. It's the only way my life feels complete.”
“...I'd like to know what you want out of life.""I don't know what I want anymore." I toyed with the delicate lace on my pillowcase, wishing that lovely things didn't have to be so fragile.”