I've come to believe in something I call "The Physics of the Quest." A force in nature governed by laws as real as the laws of gravity. The rule of Quest Physics goes something like this: If you're brave enough to leave behind everything familiar and comforting which can be anything from your house to bitter, old resentments and set out on a truth-seeking journey either externally or internally and if you are truly willing to regard everything that happens to you on that journey as a clue and if you accept everyone you meet along the way as a teacher and if you are prepared, most of all to face and forgive some very difficult realities about yourself then the truth will not be withheld from you. Felipe? I can't help but believe it, given my experience.
— Tell. You must have a lot of visitors, but may have accidentally remembered man of about 30, vulgar and nasty with boy.
— I have not seen them.
— But the boy is my son. Belichak... a lot like me.
— No.
— Do you like me?
— I said that I did not see anything. Wait, senor. And this nasty man...
— Do you remember?
— Is your man?
— How did you know?
I hitched a ride, until the coast
To leave behind, all of my ghosts
Searching for something, I couldn't find at home
We’ve tried it all, tried everything but giving in
I refuse to throw all that we have away
I still recall, I still remember better days
The endless search goes on to light the fire again
We can make a difference here
Just close your eyes and take this hand, my dear
Just hold your breath and let me dry your tears.
Just know that your only peace is in the fact that the darkness waits for those like you who seek no salvation.
Uh, this is Elsa. We're gonna find her sister. That's what this family does. We find people. We always do, Because we really... Really don't like to give up.
[Hamilton]
Pardon me. Are you Aaron Burr, sir?
[Burr]
That depends who’s asking
[Hamilton]
Oh, well, sure, sir
I’m Alexander Hamilton, I’m at your service, sir
I have been looking for you
[Burr]
I’m getting nervous
[Hamilton]
Sir…
— Now, do you have a map? Of the house. Do you have a map? Because I'm not going to be able to find my way in the dark. You see, at midnight, I'm going to leave my wing and I'm going to come find you. And I'm going to turn the handle of your bedroom door without making a sound and none of the maids will know.
— You don't know maids.
— They hear a pin drop?
— If there's a man in the house, they listen. They take turns.
— So, let them listen.
You leave me wanting
Oh tell me where'd you go
Don't be invisible
Cause I am reaching
Don’t bother looking for reason from a deviant.