“I couldn't stand here, hanging on, when the very thing I held disappeared more with each passing day.”

“I stand here waiting. To disappear or sing.”

“I'm falling even more in love with youletting go of all i've held ontostanding here untill you make me movejust hanging by a moment here with youI'm living for the only thing i knowI'm running and not quite sure where to goand I don't know what i'm diving intojust hanging by a moment here with you”

“This day is not a sieve, losing time. With each passing minute, each passing year, there's this deepening awareness that I am filling, gaining time. We stand on the brink of eternity.”

“I cut you out because I couldn't stand being a passing fancy.”

“...and she ran out of the diesel combustion and right to me and we held each other and we were not empty at all. "Holling," she said. "I was so afraid I wouldn't find you." "I was standing right here, Heather." I said. "I'll always be standing right here.”