Their fingers seemed to fit together in just the right way- effortlessly clasped,like perfect complements.

There's nothing you can tell me that will change how I feel about you. Nothing. Because that isn't you. It's never been you. You're the woman I've come to know. The woman I love.

Love should bring joy, it should grant a person peace, but here and not, it was bringing only pain.

When I write to you, I feel your breath; when you read them, I imagine you feel mine. Is it that way with you too? These letters are part of us now, part of our history, a reminder forever that we made it through this time. Thank you for helping me survive this year, but more than that, thank you in advance for all the years to come.

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

Women want the fairytale. Not all women, of course, but most women grow up dreaming about the kind of man who would risk everything for them, even knowing they might get hurt.

In the end, everything came down to money. It came down to what a person actually did, as opposed to who they thought they were.