Higher Ground

Daisy (while making a peanut butter sandwich: I need the practice honing my culinary skills.

Daisy: If I wanted to talk about it, my lips would be moving.

Waitress: Can I get you something to drink? Shelby: Coffee. Sophie: Decaffeinated. Shelby: Make that a coke. Sophie: Diet. No caffeine. Shelby: What was I thinking? I'll just have water. Wouldn't want to get crazed on sugar and caffeine

Sophie: Daisy, where are you going? Daisy: To the bathroom. The bereaved are still allowed to pee, right? You can come help if you want.

Sophie: Daisy. At least be there for your father. He's gotta be going through a lot right now. Daisy: Last time I saw my father, he was begging for his life. I'm sure I'm the last face he wants to see.

John: Who you are disappeared a long time ago. You don't even know who you are now. Daisy: Yes, I do. I'm a creature of your own making Daddy.

Daisy: I knew I never should have gone. Sophie: You didn't go. Daisy: What's that supposed to mean? Sophie: You didn't go. Daisy Graves went, but Daisy Lipenowski never showed up.

Daisy: I don't wanna hide anymore. I think I'm ready to be me again. I don't think I need the mask anymore.

John: Do you need anything? Daisy: Yeah. Parents. John: I know.

Shelby: Wow, you live here? Daisy: What's your definition of live?

Daisy: Death really creeps me. Maybe that's why it fascinates me so much. It's like an attraction and a repulsion at the same time.

Katherine: It's all about pain, Jules. The people, the things that give us the most pain, that hurt us the most we wish they would just stop, go away...even die.