The things that had changed seem out of place, and the things that had remained the same made Charlie feel out of place.

We all make mistakes, but one of our biggest mistakes is continually revisiting the past.

I'm afraid that the gift of visiting the past is all that we have. We can revisit it, but only as it happened.

It is always the same. Whether you are walking or going by train, the way always seems shorter the second time than the first. (And that is true of distances that are not to be measured in miles and yards.)

We don't go back to wallow, we go back to undo the lies that are back there that are holding its captive from living a wondrous and full life.