David Grant: How did she die?
Kate Grant: Saw herself in the mirror one day.
Kaya: Unique. Unusual. Unparalleled. Because I have no history. No past. Just the present.
Amanda: I knew that you were real. I came to save you.
John Moon: I don't wanna a divorce. I just want my family back.
Charles Stoker: Of course I still love you, Richard. I just have to love you a little bit less now.
Priest: I was expecting a parishioner who can't make it, apparently. Would you like to take his place for confession?
Maggie Blake: Me? Oh, I confess, it's been years since I went to confession.
Percy Jackson: Why are you in a dress?
Grover: I'm having a really bad day.
Jean: You don't want to go anywhere, and that's why the same shit's going to keep happening to you, because you want it to.
Llewyn Davis: Is that why?
Jean: Yes, and also because you're an asshole.
Grey: I'll get you a prescription for Ativan, it'll stop your conscience bothering ya.
Curtis: You know what I hate about myself? I know what people taste like. I know babies taste the best.
Charles Dickens: A wonderful fact to reflect upon, that every human creature is a profound secret and mystery to every other.
Nelly: Until that secret is given to another to look after. And then perhaps two human creatures may know each other.
Oscar Grant: You shot me. I got a daughter.