You ever think about this? Every year you live, you pass the anniversary of your death. Now you don't know what day it is, of course.

You ever think about this? Every year you live, you pass the anniversary of your death. Now you don't know what day it is, of course.

And the needles of the pine trees, freshly washed to a deep, rich green, shimmered with droplets that blinked like clear crystals.

Home is the place that'll catch you when you fall. And we all fall.

...tell them that we have some good in us, too. And the only thing worth living for is the good. That’s why we’ve got to make sure we pass it on.

Our lives can change with every breath we take.

You're dying right now. Right this minute.' He looked at his watch, said, 'Right this second,' then tapped it with his finger. 'See there? That second passed. It's gone. Not gonna come again. And while I'm talking to you, every second I'm talking, a second is passing. Gone. Count them up. Count them down. They're gone. Each one bringing you closer to your dying time.