Emma Scott

Cursing at every red light while wanting to cry like a baby because I’d found her.

you can’t talk yourself out of the truth. I’m not without hope, but I’m realistic.

You’ll either keep in touch with me or you won’t. If you do, I’ll be here for you. And if you don’t, I’ll understand. I promise you I’ll understand.

“You can’t fail me. I don’t expect anything from you

“Go to your room in your next house or hotel, away from the band. Shut the door and lock it, and in the quiet ask yourself what you really want to do. You, Kacey Dawson. What do you want for yourself? Don’t think about me or Lola or Jimmy or anyone else. Just you

“That which is false troubles the heart, but truth brings joyous tranquility,”

Your focus is solely on the destination, not the journey.

“Shouldn’t you also try to do the most important thing along the way?”

We do not remember days, we remember moments.

“Back to burying your head in the sand? This isn’t like a bill you can’t pay, so you chuck it in the garbage and pretend you never got it. And the next thing you know, they shut off the lights and you’re left in the dark. I know it’s what you do, Kacey. You just brush shit aside and pretend everything’s okay until it isn’t.”