79 Quotes by Makoto Shinkai

Why do the unremarkable sights of a town that no longer exists make my heart hurt this much?

When she came home, she smelled the way I like. But . . . her face seemed sadder than when she left.

Maybe we tried to leave as much memories of ourselves with each other because we knew one day we wouldn't be together any more.

Something huge had happened in the world and in history, right in our backyard. But (at least at the time) the only world I could grasp was small and limited, a modest, palm-sized thing.

No matter what happens, even if the stars fall, I will live.

And then after that long, long phone call, she wept.

The only one waiting at home for me is my cat!

Let's go home together.

Even if words are lost, tradition should be handed down.