I'm so sorry for loving you, I'm so sorry.... But it was such a wonderful dream, my love, such a wonderful dream.

Even if they end up together, which I highly doubt, given the strength of that particular bond-...-but even if Schuyler still loves him, or thinks she does, it doesn't matter. Because Jack is going to leave her one day. i know he will. He's too much for Schuyler. They're wrong for each other. Anyone can see that. And when he leaves her, I'll be there. However long it takes, I'll still be there for her. Waiting.

Because love was not the answer to every question. Because real love meant sacrifice. Sometimes love means letting go.

You're late," she said, tapping her watch. "No, you're just early.

One minute you could be getting a smoke in the alley on the Lower East Side with your friends, having drinks and dancing on tables in a popular nightclub. And the next minute, you could be dead.

I still love you. I will always love you, and that is all that matters. I will forgive you anything, and I will forgive you this.

She can't let him go not telling him what she was about to do. Kingsley...I can't do this. I'm coming with you.