“I’m uncertain you’ll understand quantum decoherence even if I explain it.”

Noon becomes midnight in the pounding rainstorm, and Liam opens the door.

“They put me in his body, I don’t deserve to be put in his life.”

“What did you do!?”

“Don’t take me from the wolves!”

“I thought I was an ugly heifer, after,” she nods. “But with you…”

This was your father’s,” the old man says...

“Technically,” the bulbous bobby said, “I’m made of brass.”

I inherit Father’s boat, but I’m not the great fisherman he was.