A sacrament--like marriage--means living a life better than your natural instincts, so that you're modeling God. And God never gives up.

Coop kissed me deeply, drawing my breath from me in a long, sweet ribbon. "Perhaps I haven't mentioned it, but I'm an expert when it comes to first steps." Are you," I said. "Then tell me how." You close your eyes," Coop answered, "and jump.

It took me a lifetime to realizethings don't get lost if they don't have value- you don't miss what you don't care about.

Every life has a soundtrack.

Love was that way. You could not render it in black or white. It always came down to the strange, blended shades of grey.

Some people, they get down in a hole so deep they can't figure out what to hold on to.

I'm not saying you did the wrong thing. I'm not even saying it wasn't something I'd thought of doing, myself. But even if it was the just thing to do, or the fitting thing, it still wasn't the right thing.