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You better stay somewhere, honey, or you won’t be able to stay anywhere.
“So what was it that got you back to a place where you like getting up in the morning? Was it luck or grace?” He’d believed that Casey wanted him to say it was grace, but during the sober years he had learned the sometimes uncomfortable habit of honesty. “I don’t know.” “That’s okay, because when your back’s against the wall, there’s no difference.”
“John, nobody loves a smartass.” “My wife does,” he said. “Because I’m a studly smartass.”
the good thing about being old is that you don’t have to worry about dying young.”
Life was a wheel, its only job was to turn, and it always came back to where it had started.

