“My arm was not the one she needed, but the arm of someone else. My warmth was not what she needed, but the warmth of someone else. I felt almost guilty being me.”
“My arm was not what she needed, but the arm of someone else. My warmth was not what she needed, but the warmth of someone else.”
“You're wrong. The mind is not like raindrops. It does not fall from the skies, it does not lose itself among other things. If you believe in me at all, then believe this: I promise you I will find it. Everything depends on this." "I believe you," she whispers after a moment. "Please find my mind.”
“A gentleman is someone who does not what he wants to do, but what he should do.”
“A person learns how to love himself through the simple acts of loving and being loved by someone else.”
“Why does loving somebody mean you have to hurt them just as much? I mean if that’s the way it goes, what’s the point of loving someone? Why the hell does it have to be like that?”