She was everything I wanted. She was beautiful and charming, with a quick sense of humor, and she supported me in everything I did.

You know the real me," she said, stopping to peer up at him. "More than anyone else.

I wouldn't go that far. But I know my way around the kitchen. I make dinner every night.

After dinner, I become afraid despite myself. I know I should be joyous, for this reunion is the proof that love can still be ours, but I know the bell has tolled this evening. The sun has long since set and the thief is about to come, and there is nothing I can do to stop it. So I stare at her and wait and live a lifetime in these last remaining moments.

All I know is that I fell in love with you, and I've never been more frightened about anything in my entire life.

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.

Dusk is just an illusion because the sun is either above the horizon or below it. And that means that day and night are linked in a way that few things are there cannot be one without the other yet they cannot exist at the same time. How would it feel I remember wondering to be always together yet forever apart?