“You think I don't know that? Our story wasn't supposed to end at all”
“I don't want you to hate me. You have every reason to, I know. But I don't want that to be the end of our story.”
“You think you know how this story is going to end, but you don't.”
“Don't adventures ever have an end? I suppose not. Someone else always has to carry on on the story.”
“What do you know about yourself? What are your stories? The ones you tell yourself, and the ones told by others. All of us begin somewhere. Though I suppose the truth is that we begin more than once; we begin many times. Over and over, we start our own tales, compose our own stories, whether our lives are short or long. Until at last all our beginnings come down to just one end, and the tale of who we are is done.”
“No story ever really ends, and I think I know why. ”