Max: I'm not crazy.
Laura: I love you. We have lived together for 16 years, they have been great.
Max: Not always.
Laura: Yes, always. They've always been great for me. Even when I hate you I know I love you. I know you were happy too. Remember? Do you remember our marriage?
Max: Even if I could remember, then what? How can I live in a memory?
Laura: You see, that's cruel. Do you know that's cruel?
Max: It's the truth.
Laura: The truth? You didn't tell Jonah the truth.
Max: That was very unfair to use him that way.
Laura: Fair? Well you tell me what's fair. What am I supposed to do, let you kill yourself?
Max: I walked away from that crash with my life, that's what survived, the taste and touch and beauty of life.
Laura: But I love that.
Max: I won't give that up.
Laura: I don't want you to give it up. Let me in, let me be part of it.
Max: You can't.
Laura: I wish I had been on that fucking plane.
Max: I'm very grateful you weren't.
Laura: You don't make sense, you said it was extraordinary, so beautiful.
Max: You're right, I don't make sense, and I don't want to.
Laura: I know, that what you find
is special, whatever it is, and wherever it leads you it's thrilling, but
there must be a way to live with it so that it does make sense. I'm going
to survive this. I can't fight for you anymore. You want to destroy yourself,
I can't stop you. I hope you make it.