“I can tell you that the end of life is the some of the love that was lived in it.”

“No, I'm not mistaken. I know you don't love me. But I'm going to fight for your love. There are some things in life that are worth fighting for to the end. You are worth it.”

“Shh,” he whispered. “You asked me if I loved you. I do. I love you more than life itself. Nothing matters in this world but that you live. Can you do that for me? Can you live?”

“I think you can do whatever you want. In the end, we all live the life we choose for ourselves.”

“Love the life you live.
Live the life you love.”

“About all you can do in life is be who you are. Some people will love you for you. Most will love you for what you can do for them, and some won't like you at all.”

“Tell me some true things about fighting.'
'Tell me you love me.'
'I love you,' the girl said. 'You can publish it in the Gazzettino if you like. I love your hard, flat body and your strange eyes that frighten me when they become wicked. I love your hand and all your other wounded places.”

“How can I tell you that I love you, I love you
But I can’t think of right words to say.”

“I LOVE living, I have some problems with my LIFE, but living is the best thing they've come up with so far.”

“Life tells you to take the elevator, but love tells you to take the stairs.”