“I love you.But he was gone.”
“My gosh, Nick, why are you so wonderful to me?' He was supposed to say: You deserve it. I love you.But he said, 'Because I feel sorry for you.' 'Why?' 'Because every morning you have to wake up and be you.”
“The sun's gone dim, and the moon's gone black. For I loved him, and he didn't love back.”
“I woke up and knew he was gone. Straightaway I knew he was gone. When you love somebody you know these things.”
“I’m in love with someone else,” he says. “But she’s gone. And I—”
“Just ask how I'm feeling, I want to say. Just ask and I may tell you.But no one does.”