Nothing happens without intention, Willem. Nothing. This theory of yours - life is rules by accidents - isn't that just one huge excuse for passivity?

In that twisted incestuous way of fate, Mia's a part of our history, and we're among the shards of her legacy.

My stomach lurched, an appetizer before the full portion of heartache I had a feeling was going to be served at some point soon.

It was just one day and it's been just one year. But maybe one day is enough. Maybe one hour is enough. Maybe time has nothing at all to do with it". Willem

Even if you find him. Even if he didn’t leave you on purpose, he can’t possibly live up to the person you’ve built him into.

In the calculus of feelings, you never really know how one person's absence will affect you more than another's.

I want you to play me like a cello.