“You‘ve always had a soft heart, son. You just hide it better than most.” Danny shrugged. “Starting to hide it from myself, then, I guess.” “Always the danger, that. Then one day, sure, you can‘t remember where you left all those pieces you tried so hard to hold on. Or why you work so hard at the holding.”

“You‘ve always had a soft heart, son. You just hide it better than most.” Danny shrugged. “Starting to hide it from myself, then, I guess.” “Always the danger, that. Then one day, sure, you can‘t remember where you left all those pieces you tried so hard to hold on. Or why you work so hard at the holding.”

— Dennis Lehane