''If the people we love are stolen from us, the way to have them live on is to never stop loving them. Buildings burn, people die, but real love is forever....''
'A building gets torched, all that is left is ashes. I used to think that was true about everything, families, friends, feelings. But now I know, that sometimes if love proves real, two people who are meant to be together, nothing can keep them apart. ''
''Because we don't know when we will die, we get to think of life as an inexhaustible well. And yet everything happens only a certain number of times, and a very small number really. How many more times will you remember a certain afternoon of your childhood, an afternoon that is so deeply a part of your being that you can't even conceive of your life without it? Perhaps four, or five times more? Perhaps not even that. How many more times will you watch the full moon rise? Perhaps twenty. And yet it all seems limitless...''
''If the people we love are stolen from us, the way to have them live on is to never stop loving them. Buildings burn, people die, but real love is forever....''
'A building gets torched, all that is left is ashes. I used to think that was true...