I wanted more of her, & no matter what happened between us, I already knew I’d never forget anything about her. As crazy as it sounded, she was becoming part of me, & I was already dreading the fact that we wouldn’t be able to spend the day together tomorrow. Or the day after, or the day after that. Maybe, I told myself, we could beat the odds

"Please... don't ask me to go with you, because if you do, I'll go. Please don't ask me to tell Frank about us, because I'll do that, too. Please don't ask me to give up my responsibilities or break up my family"... "I love you, and if you love me, too, then you just can't ask me to do these things. Because I don't trust myself enough to say no."

You're still alive. And that means you'll love and be loved...and in the end, nothing else really matters.

Relationships are the most important thing in life, and friends are a part of that.

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

if you put your trust in God, you’ll be all right in the end.

It's your eyes. They're ... more serious than they used to be. Like they've seen things they shouldn't have.