Heath," she whispered, "you're all I want. No one else ... no one . . .

What did you do with memories, feelings, needs, that didn’t belong anywhere?

She wanted him to stop, but more than that, she wanted him to go on forever.

Love will break your heart,[...] but love can also mend it. Not many things in life are both the cause and the cure.

He was my confidant, the person who was always on my side even when he wasn't taking my side.

I didn't know that, you take your coffee seriously, dont you?' 'Every morning, I run to the coffeemaker like a soldier returning to a lost love after the war.

If loneliness was a choice, what was the other option? To settle for second-best and try to be happy with that? And was that fair to the person you settled for?