Don’t even try to understand Richard.

With a little encouragement, I could’ve been the Senor Wences of the vegetable set.

I bet it could fly.

Why did you bring Rory!?

i miss you Emily.

- Okay, what is going on?
- Well, I visited the family mausoleum today.
- Never what you think it’s gonna be!

so many emotions.

My mother never gave me any idea that I couldn’t do whatever I wanted to do or be whomever I wanted to be. She filled our house with love and fun and books and music, unflagging in her efforts to give me role models from Jane Austen to Eudora Welty to Patti Smith. As she guided me through these incredible eighteen years, I don’t know if she ever realized that the person I most wanted to be was her. Thank you, Mom. You are my guidepost for everything.

oh emily, you have your moments.

“I can not believe I’m doing this!”

I loved this scene between them, it was adorable.

Logan: How the hell’d she find that out?
Rory: I told her minister.
Logan: But - but, why would you do that?
Rory: Because - he was going on and on about my virtue being a gift, and now you have it, so I’m going to have to buy the next guy a sweater! I just wanted him to stop.
Logan: And all this without a drink in my hand.

“Whats so traumatic about a night without a bed anyway? My survey shows those who have had the opportunity to be a refugee for a night have their perspectives broaden and actually enjoy the experience.” Richard, this book is encouraging them to sleep in a park like a squirrel!