She was my dream. She made me who I am, and holding her in my arms was more natural to me than my own heartbeat. I think about her all the time. Even now, when I'm sitting here, I think about her. There could never have been another.

I have seldom been described as shy.

We're not the same people we were then. We've changed, we've grown.

I've come to understand that arguing with [my wife] about it has never solved anything. So instead of denying it, I've learned to take her hands, look her in the eyes, and respond with those three magic words every woman wants to hear: "You're right, sweetheart.

I know you loved her, but it's okay to let it go now. You know that, don't you? You've got to be able to let it go.

One of the exhilarating parts of falling in love is discovering new things about one another, and seeing the world from a different point of view.

What? You don't think he's cute?" "I didn't really notice." "How can you not notice when a guy is cute?" Melody stared at her in disbelief.