Dale Horvath: I like... I like what, um, a father said to son when he gave him a watch that had been handed down through generations. He said, "I give you the mausoleum of all hope and desire, which will fit your individual needs no better than it did mine or my father's before me; I give it to you not that you may remember time, but that you may forget it for a moment now and then and not spend all of your breath trying to conquer it."

Amy: You are so weird.

Dale Horvath: It's not me. It's Faulkner. William Faulkner. Maybe my bad paraphrasing.