Its not a matter of giving you a chance. I've watched you these six months becoming a whole different person, someone who is only just beginning to see her possibilities. You have no idea how happy that has made me. I don't want you to be tied to me, to my hospital appointments, to the restrictions on my life. I don't want you to miss out on the things someone else could give you.

Sometimes for our sanity own sanity we just have to look at the bigger picture.

It's not the bloody carrots that upset me. It's having them sneaked into my food by a madwoman who addresses the cutlery as Mr and Mrs Fork.

Be thrown into a new life (or at least thrown with sush force against the life of someone who is like squashed his face against the window) forces you to rethink who you are. Or what causes impression for others

Necesitaba decirle, en silencio, que las cosas cambian, crecen o se marchitan, pero que la vida continua.

So this is it. You are scored on my heart, Clark.

Don't think of me too often. I don't want to think of you getting all maudlin. Just live well.Just live.

When someone we love is snatched from us, it often feels very hard to make plans.Sometimes people feel like they have lost faith in the future, or they become superstitious.

I'm not letting go of you.