No pain could match the emptiness of separation, no agony rivaled the unreality of not being with her.

All I wanted was what I'd already had. That exultation, that love. It was my one real home; I was a visitor everywhere else.

The trouble with excuses, however, is that they become inevitably difficult to believe after they’ve been used a couple of times.

The only things I regret, and the only things I'll ever regret are things I didn't do. In the end, that's what we mourn. The paths we didn't take. The people we didn't touch.

No pain could match the emptiness of separation, no agony rivaled the unreality of not being with her.

It was a once in a lifetime thing. I hate to think it but I bet it's true. It's too bad for us that our once in a lifetime happened when were too young to handle it.

I never felt so large and important as I did when being in love was everything. I saw you walking a foot above the earth and I remembered that was where I used to walk.