Tracy Letts Quotes

Thank God we can't tell the future. We'd never get out of bed.

My last refuge, my books: simple pleasures, like finding wild onions by the side of a road, or requited love.

Time wounds all heals.

Listen to me: die after me, all right? I don't care what else you do, where you go, how you screw up your life, just... survive. Outlive me, please.