If you come back; I'll marry you. If you break your promise, you'll break my heart

That he'll never let you down. That boy's got a heart the size of Kentucky, and he loves you. That's important. Take it from someone who knows. My mom used to tell me that whatever you do, marry someone who loves you more than you love him. And I listened to her. Why do you think Henry and I get along so well? I'm not saying that I don't love him, because I do. But if I ever left Henry or something, God forbid, ever happened to me, I don't think he'll be able to go on. And that guy would risk his life for mine in a heartbeat.

In another time and place, she might have felt differently, but thinking along those lines was pointless now.

What mattered most was knowing that love was mine to give, without strings or expectations.

The search for God's presence was much of a mystery as God himself, and what was God if not a mystery?

There's a lot of magic between you too, ain't no denying that. And magic makes forgettin' hard.

Someday you'll find someone special again. People who've been in love once usually do. It's in their nature.