And for the briefest instant, it almost feels like we're together again.

You were the best friend I ever had, Allie. I'd still like to be friends, even if you are engaged, and even if it is just for a couple of days.

Our story has three parts: a beginning, a middle, and an end. And although this is the way all stories unfold, I still can't believe that ours didn't go on forever.

When I was seventeen, I don't think I even knew what love was. But when it's right, it's right, and you just know it.

My wife, my family, my friends - they've all taught me things about love and what that emotion really means. In a nutshell, loving someone is about giving, not receiving.

Every great love starts with a great story.

There are moments when mental overload can render words impossible.