- Marcus Lewis: When Alex came back from the hospital, he didn't know who his mother was. He didn't know his house. He didn't know his bedroom. Didn't know his girlfriend. He didn't know he was in England. He didn't know... anything. But he knew... me. He knew who I was. If you've only got one fact in your mind, one thing that you know 100%, one thing that is yours, of your own, not something that anybody's given you, you then build everything around that fact. He had to trust me because he didn't have anybody else to trust. Without me, he had nothing.
- Alex: All of us, we take pictures of happy times, excluding everything else. We all do that. We take photos of weddings. You never take photos of funerals.
- Alex Lewis: So, I was never questioning anything, because what is normal, really? Normal is what you know. Normal is what your family is.
- [last lines]
- Alex Lewis: There is no way for me to repay him for what he's done. And there is no words I can say to him. But he knows. And that's enough. It's over. Finally. And we move on.
- Alex Lewis: People say, "Oh yeah, it can't be that bad to lose your memory." But it is. I have nothing to latch on to. I've got no anchors to give me any peace of mind... apart from Marcus.
- Alex Lewis: When you've got no memory and you get little bits of information then just some information about a single holiday meant an enormous amount to me, 'cause that's all I had. So, these tiny little fragments became the building blocks for my new sense of self. And life seemed good.