The pieces all fit together. Yet everything was falling apart.
Nicholas Sparks, The Last Song.
“Life, he realize, was much like a song. In the beginning there is mystery, in the end there is confirmation, but it's in the middle where all the emotion resides to make the whole thing worthwhile.”
“He stared at her, knowing with certainty that he was falling in love. He pulled her close and kissed her beneath a blanket of stars, wondering how on earth he'd been lucky enough to find her.”
“Im stuck babysitting turtle eggs while a volleyball player slash grease monkey slash aquarium volunteer tries to hit on me. Im not hitting on you, he protested.No?Believe me, youd know if I was hit...”
“Strange, what being forced to slow down could do to a person.”
“In the end you should always do the right thing even if it's hard.”
“Ive been doing this a long time, and Ive come to learn that predictions dont mean much. Too much lies outside the realm of medical knowledge. A lot of what happens next comes down to you and your s...”
“Of course it would be hard. But I remembered what my nurseryman grandfather used to say when I didnt want to go to school: half the work in the world was done by people who didnt feel so good today.”
“I've never minded it," he went on. "Being lost, that is. I had always thought one could not truly be lost if one knew one's own heart. But I fear I may be lost without knowing yours.”
“There could have been no two hearts so open, no tastes so similar, no feelings so in unison”