“I thought you were dead.
Stupid. As if I'd die without taking you with me.”

“I thought you were dead,” she went on. “I saw you fall down, and—I thought you were dead.”

“I love the life you've always made so sweet for me and I'd regret it if I had to die.'
'Do you mean to say that if I left you---'
'I'd die, yes.'
'Then you love me?”

“Every time you go away, I always say
This time it's goodbye, dear
Loving you the way I do
I take you back, without you I'd die dear
Knowing I love you so.”

“What? Were you born stupid, or did you just die that way?”

“I love you," he said, his voice catching. "When I thought you were going to die, I wanted to die.”

“I love you, I love you, I love you! And if you ever die on me again, I'll kill you so dead! (Tabitha)”

“So what do we do if we get bitten by something deadly?' I asked.
He looked at me as if I were stupid.
'You die, of course. That's what deadly means.”

“You figured that the only way I'd be happy is if I did the things you thought would be best for me.”

“Promise me you'll never forget me because if I thought you would, I'd never leave.”