"It's like being killed. Wiped out deleted against your will."
"Because that's what time does. It takes the little pieces. The insignificant ones first, and then it sneaks the significant ones...
But then by the time you do realize it, they'll be gone, and you won't know what's missing until- "
"You don't deserve to... see daisies wither"
"You can remember tomorrow. I'll remember all of our yesterdays."
"So I wanted to play a hero. Let myself be forgotten, to save you from all the yesterdays and leave you with all the tomorrows but... then i heard that i had pneumonia. It wasn't six months. I had three weeks. Maybe four. And I cracked. Being stuck with the yesterdays while you moved on without me suddenly wasn't all that appealing anymore and- really, I'm sorry.
I lied. I'm not a hero. Just a coward."
"I'm on borrowed time. How much do you think the interest is?"