Dorothy - “There’s no place like home, there’s no place like home…”
Ramón - When I’m in the mood, I concentrate and walk out to the sea. I fly there.
Stéphane - I am collecting beautiful objects. A pair of shoes. Some glasses. Telephone. Typewriter. They are made from wool and felt. With apparent stitches. Their delicate, unfinished appearance is friendly. And they are quiet.
Claire: [About Manny] Our son is not weird. What’s weird is that her kid wears aftershave and dresses like a count.