“I miss the sound of your voiceAnd I miss the rush of your skinAnd I miss the still of the silenceAs you breathe out and I breathe in”

“I miss the sound of your voice, the loudest thing in my head”

“I miss the outline of your body pressed to mine and the feel of your breath on my neck when you sleep. I miss the sound of your voice. I need you. I have to go soon, but I will be back for you. I promise you. Then, I will show you that there is still beauty in the world -- not a future full of despair. I promise you, I will.”

“I do sometimes miss living on the edge. The view from there takes your breath away.”

“God, I missed you. I missed that.” “Missed what?” “You…your humor, your smile, your touch, your…everything.”

“Unfortunately...I missed out on the California Gold Rush a century before...I'll be dammed if I miss out on this one.”

“I miss your smile… but I miss mine more.”