Don't be a baby about this. No tantrums.

You make your own kinds of mistakes, and I’m sure you’ll have your share of regrets in life. But commitment was never your problem, sweetie. You have a better chance of making this work than most forty-year-olds I know. My little middle-aged child. Luckily, you seem to have found another old soul.

Life and love go on.

I was just thinking – today is the first and last day of forever. It’s kind of hard to wrap my head around it. Even with all this extra room for wrapping.

I watched his fingers clench and unclench, and I wondered if he was dreaming that they were wrapped around my neck.

Books have been thought of as windows to another world of imagination

Love is simply where it is.