Robert:
She raised me for two years... and then sold me?

Martha:
No she didn't sell you. You were taken from her. Stolen.

John:
I don't care how much you like my parents, or you like my sister, or you like me! But that's my home, I live there! You're just passing through, man!

Robert:
I have as much right to be here as you!

Robert:
What you said about forgiveness makes a lot of sense. People do make innocent mistakes that end up hurting someone. But blame doesn't do any good. People have to forgive themselves before hurts can heal.

Robert:
Maybe you're wondering why I'm writing you this. The reason is, I love you. And I don't want to see you suffer anymore.