I tell myself that I know you, and then when I think about it, I realize that I don't.

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

Life, he decided, was for living, not for having, and he wanted to experience every moment that he could.

Maybe we've lived a thousand lives before this one and in each of them we've found each other... I know I've spent every life before this one searching for you. Not someone like you but you, for your soul and mine must always come together.

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.

Maybe I don't want to be defined by what I do. Maybe I'd like to be defined by what I am.

I'm not sure anyone's life turns out exactly the way they imagine. All we can do is to try to make the best of it. Even when it seems impossible.