I am nothing special, of this I am sure. I am a common man with common thoughts and I've led a common life. There are no monuments dedicated to me and my name will soon be forgotten, but I've loved another with all my heart and soul, and to me, this has always been enough.

You can't live your life for other people. You've got to do what's right for you, even if it hurts some people you love.

Just when you think it can't get any worse, it can. And just when you think it can't get any better, it can.

There are moments when I wish I could roll back the clock and take all the sadness away, but I have the feeling that if I did, the joy would be gone as well.