He wanted to grow old with her, or not grow old at all.

It’s better to live like a flame, to know a man and love him even if he can’t be yours, then never to love at all.

They were partners. She would always make impulsive decisions and he would make slow, reasoned ones. He would always be a little terrified that she would look at him with the scorn he saw in his mother's eyes. And she would always be a little terrified that he would look at her and not love her enough. In short, they were made for each other.

I never did learn how to live in the moment, but I did learn that moments could be wasted and the world would continue to spin on its axis.

I didn't realize you needed a response. When Hamlet is giving a monologue, he just goes on and on by himself.

You’re the only one for me. I came back from the dead for you, Daisy. Twice.

Dogs come when they're called; cats take a message and get back to you later.