It's quiet now. So quiet that can almost hear other people's dreams.

I just wanted to tell you that I understand if you go. It’s okay if you have to leave us. It’s okay if you want to stop fighting.

The bow is so old, its horsehair is glue Sent to the factory, just like me and like you So how come they stayed your execution? The audience roars its standing ovation "Dust.

I want you to play me like a cello.

I actually feel something in my chest open, a feeling so intense, it’s like my heart’s about to burst. And I just let it. I just let it out.

Her hands were freezing, just like they always were, so I warmed them, just like I always did.

I don't know how to be a friend. I don't know how to be anything.