Bonding over illegal drugs hadn't magically solved our problems,

Just the perfect peace of nothingness. That's what I believed.

A star's light still shines even if there's no one to see it, but without someone to remember Jesse, his light will disappear.

I look at people and I don't know them. Yesterday, I spent twenty minutes trying to figure out who the grumpy woman sitting beside me was before I realized it was your mother. [...] I've led a rich life, Henry, but I'm terrified of dying a pauper.

Maybe hell is seeing the lost loved painted over the faces of the strangers we meet.