If I must die, then I will die boldly, as I have lived.

He was so much in love with me that I could have asked him for the moon and stars, and he would have gathered them for me.

What had happened to our love? Somehow it had faded, or worn out, or simply withered away.

In difficult times bring to mind my words and the sound of my voice. In that way, I shall always be present for you.

If I must die, then I will die boldly, as I have lived.