“So you're her brother? Says Linn. I guess we know who got the good genes.”

“My girl has got a bun in her oven, and I guess you know who did the damn cooking.”

“So, I guess we are who we are for a lot of reasons. And maybe we'll never know most of them.”

“I guess the answer would be yes.""Got to love that word." He kissed her so sweetly then, it brought tears to her eyes. "Got it in you to say it again?"And then he did the unthinkable. He went down on one knee.”

“But who are we, really? Just a bundle of good genes and bad genes mixed with good habits and bad habits. And since there's no gene for coolness or confidence, then being uncool and unconfident are just bad habits, which can be changed with enough guidance and will power.”

“I guess we're really brothers, aren't we? Don't know what that means, except it means that some of the same things we remember.”