You made a sacrifice. And heaven rewarded you.

It was so nice just to live in the moment, to enjoy holding him so closely, to pretend for a little while that they were merely two young people in love and nothing else.

Remember all fairy tales end at some point.

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.

It was maddening how your best friend could twist the knobs inside of you so much that it hurt.

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

This is college?' Schyler asked. 'or Downton Abbey?