I’ll miss you. No matter how short a time you’re gone.

She was too good for a monster.

Su sola existencia era excusa suficiente para justificar la creación del mundo entero.

Love doesn't always come in convenient packages.

My life was an unending, unchanging midnight. It must, by necessity, always be midnight for me. So how was it possible that the sun was rising now, in the middle of my midnight?

Her existence alone was excuse enough to justify the creation of the entire world.