I would have given it up--all of it up--to be married to you for a day. A day that would never have come. You are a reminder--a reminder of everything I am losting. The Life I will not have.

I don't think she doesn't believe she can die. I think, just like you always did, she believes there are things worth dying for.

Was this what it meant to love someone? That any burden was a burden shared, that they could give you comfort with a word or a touch?

I think when we make choices—for each choice is individual of the choices we have made before—we must examine not only our reasons for making them but what result they will have, and whether good people will be hurt by our decisions.

As long as I can dream, I will dream of you.

Tell me you love me. Tell me you love me and will fight with me.

You could have fooled me. Everytime I called you, Luke said you were sick. I figured you were avoiding me. Again." "I wasn't. I did want to talk to you. I've been thinking about you all the time." "I've been thinking about you, too." "I really was sick. I swear. I almost died back there on the ship, you know." "I know. Everytime you almost die, I almost die myself.