I love you. You annoy me more than I ever thought possible, but I want to spend every irritating minute with you.
When you look in her eyes... and she's looking back in yours... everything feels... not quite normal. Because you feel stronger and weaker at the same time. You feel excited and at the same time terrified. The truth is, you don't know what you feel... except you know what kind of man you want to be. It's as if you've reached the unreachable...
«For June who loved this garden, from Joseph who always sat beside her».
— Some people do spend their whole lives together.
— You're so stupid, Rose! Why did you do that? Why?!
— You jump, I jump, right?
I miss you. Maybe tonight we can, you know, rent a movie and then not watch it.
You're mine as I'm yours. And if we die, we die. But first we'll liνe.
Winning that ticket, Rose, was the best thing that ever happened to me... it brought me to you. And I'm thankful for that, Rose. I'm thankful.
