I have read somewhere that we often spend a lifetime searching for what we already have.

And he knew at that moment that love world never die, that it would never fade away altogether. The time might come when he would meet and marry someone else. He might even be reasonably happy. But there would always be a deep precious place in his heart that belonged to his first real love.

Occasionally we all do wrong things from right motives. Only time can prove us right or wrong. The past is the past. Nothing can change it now, and who is to say that it was all wrong, anyway?

But a mother-son relationship is not a coequal one, is it? He is lonely with only you just as you are lonely with only him.

Nothing is permanently perfect. But there are perfect moments and the will to choose what will bring about more perfect moments.

There had to be a reason why they were not going to marry. They had both been so adamant about it. What the devil was the reason?

Even friends need private spaces, if only within the depths of their own souls, where no one else is allowed to intrude.