I know it can't be the same between us, but that doesn't change the way I felt about you then.

Love, I've come to understand, is more than three words mumbled before bedtime.

and in that instant, nothing else mattered. Not the song, not the place, not the other couples around him. Only this, only her.

He was ordinary in a world that loved the extraordinary.

You'll make mistakes and struggle like everyone, but when you are with the right person, you'll almost perfect joy, like you are the luckiest person who ever lived. And that means you'll love and be loved...and in the end, nothing else really matters.

I'm not perfect, either. In the end, it's only God's judgement that matters, and I've learned enough to know that no one can presume to know the will of God.

There is nothing like love. You should try it.” Thibault shrugged. “Maybe one day.