Some people have lives; some people have music.
You could hold me and I could hold you. And it would be so peaceful. Completely peaceful. Like the feeling of sleep, but awake in it together.
I think forever is an incorrect concept.
The joy you bring us is so much greater than the sadness we feel about your illness.
Do you know what your problem is? You can't live with the idea that someone might leave.
Entropy increases. Things fall apart.