“That is what we do. That is what people do. They stay alive for each other.”
P.S. Titlul mi-a fost inspirat, evident, de un fragment din “The Hours”:
Sally: Richard’s Louis?
Clarissa Vaughan: He is.
Sally: You put him next to me… Why do I always have to sit next to the exes? Is this some kind of a hint, sweetheart? And anyway, shouldn’t the exes have a table of their own where they can all ex together in ex-quisite agony?