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Remember Red. Hope is good thing, maybe the best of things,

and no good thing ever dies.

I will be hoping that this letter find you and find you well.

- Your Friend, Andy


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Jack : You must promise me that you'll survive...

That you won't give up.

No matter what happens.. no matter how hopeless...

Promise me now, Rose. And never let go of that promise.


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Kitting : Seize the day. "Gather ye rosebuds while ye may."

Why does the writer use these lines? Because we are food for worms, lads.

Because, believe it or not, each and everyone of us in this room,

is one day going to stop breathing, turn cold, and die...

Carpe Diem. Seize the day, boys. Make your lives extraordinary.


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Kat :I hate the way you talk to me and the way you cut your hair.

I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare.

I hate your big dumb combat boots and the way you read my mind.

I hate you so much it makes me sick. It even makes me rhyme.

I hated. I hate it the way you're always right. I hate it when you lie.

I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry.

I hate it that you're not around and the fact the you didn't call.

But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you, not even close,

not even a little bit, not even at all.


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Josie : No sooner they met but they looked.

No sooner they looked but they loved.

No sooner loved.. Does he notice me?

Does he hear my heart screaming his name?


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J:How can you see places like this...

and have moments like this, and not believe?

L:You're lucky to be so sure.

J:It's like the wind.I can't see it, but I feel it.

L:What do you feel?

J:I feel wonder and beauty..joy, love.

I mean, it's the center of everything.


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L:our love is like the wind. I can't see it...but I can feel it.


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