If only. The saddest two words in any language.
All my life I dreamed of having someone think I was beautiful.
Go to sleep now and rest. Our job is done. You kept your promise, and I kept mine.
If you can read, you don't ever have to be lonely.
I love you, Louise Downe McCord. You drive me absolutely crazy sometimes, and this is one of those times, but I love you.
Say yes, Jenny. Promise you'll marry me. Promise you'll still be here, driving me crazy and loving me when we're little and old and surrounded by grandchildren. Promise that you'll let me love you until I take my last breath. Promise.