Alone.'Twas her destiny to be ever surrounded by others, yet ever alone.

His lips nuzzled her ear. “Whether you go or stay, I will love you until I die,” he whispered.

A true friend never asks you to feed their imaginary fish. Or fertilize their imaginary crops.

Women are delicate creatures. Fragile. Gentle. Made by God to be sheltered from the harshness of this world.. Morgan MacDonnell

Love isn't a burst o' trumpets and a flock o' doves descendin' out o' the heavens to roost on yer heads. Tis sharin' a cup o' tea by the hearth on a cold winter's night. 'Tis the look in yer husband's eyes when ye lay yer first child in his arms. Tis the ache in yer heart when ye watch the light in his eyes dim fer the last time, and know a part o' ye has gone out o' this world with him.

To me you are stardust sprinkled across a night sky, forever in my dreams, but out of my reach.

Max: "You'll never be good enough to deserve her, you know." Ash: "God doesn't always give you what you deserve," Ash said quietly. "Sometimes he gives you what you can't live without.