Caroline: (with Mary after she lost her baby) Here, Mary. Have some soup. It's best for you.
Mary: I'm not hungry.
Caroline: Mary, I understand how you're feeling--
Mary: No! No, you don't understand! You don't understand what it's like to never see the trees, or the sky, or to see your baby's first smile. And then to find out you're never going to have that baby....
Mary: How much more do I have to take? Dear God, how much more do I have to take?