"I wish we could better understand death. And life."
"There is nothing to understand. Trust me. I've seen it.
You sit and play things over in your head thinking how you will possibly react if something like this happens. Truth be told, you never know what will come over you when it does happen. Like, for real."
"You’re wise."
"I know I am. I talk fluent Paulo Coelho, kid."
"Paulo Coelho doesn’t make you wise. It’s not, like, the definition of wise or something."
"That was a metaphor. Can’t you just let the woman have her moment?"
"Ok. Sorry. Here. Have your moment."
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