Soon man will count all his days, and then smaller segments of the day, and then smaller still—until the counting consumes him, and the wonder of the world he has been given is lost.

When we are most alone is when we embrace another's loneliness.

We all have same beginning (BIRTH), and we will have same ending (DEATH). So how different can we be?

when he smiles it's as if you'd just told him the first joke on earth.

That kind of love - the kind you realize you already have by the life you've created together - that's the kind that lasts.

I like myself better when I'm with you.

Timing is everything. That´s right. Which is why our sages tell us to repent exactly one day before we die." But how do you know it´s the day before you die? I asked. He raised his eyebrows. "Exactly