Whenever anyone tells me I can’t do something, I prove them wrong.
“I will always remember this moment. A hundred years from now. I will remember this moment, for the both of us.”
Your essence would hover around me, harangue me until I did.
Caroline: Why didn’t you say good-bye? You just left.
Tyler: You want to talk about this now?
Caroline: Well, if we’re going to die, I might as well know the truth. Why did you leave me?