No matter how it seems now, I must confess: I loved him. I do not think that I will ever love anyone like that again. And this might be a great relief if I did not also know that, when the knife has f...
When you stand on top of that mountain and you look out, you will know that you will never again look back.
I was ambitious and desperate to direct my first film, so I capitulated and blew it. Never again. Never fucking again.
No, it is better not to risk a second interview. I shall always look back on this talk with you as one of the finest things in my life. Really. I mean this. We can never repeat. It has done me real go...
And as paralyzing and upsetting as all the never agains were, the final leaving felt perfect. Pure. The most distilled possible form of liberation.
Mary. Turning at the soft sound of her name, she glanced behind herself. Then frowned. Lassiter? I’m over here. Where? She looked all around. Why is your voice echoing? Chimney. What? I’m stuck in the...
Never again. Tell them that. Never again. Or Hell itself will not hide you from me.