All Right," I Managed To Say, Just

I Had No Reason To Get All Goofy, Just Because The Man Was Too Good-looking For His Own Good.

We Studied Our Angels For A Few Moments More, Looking At Where We Had Lain Side By Side In That Sweet, Quiet Moment. I Wished What I’d Said Was True, That We Had Truly Left Our Mark On The Mountain. But I Knew That After The Next Snowfall, Our Angels Would Disappear Into The Whiteness And Be Nothing More Than A Memory.

No One Was Normal, Not Really.

Too Bad You Got So Bogged Down In Books. You've Got The Spirit Of A Warrior.

And Hey, If I Keep Loving You, Maybe You'll Eventually Crack And Love Me Too.