A: Shouldn't love be the only truth?
B: For that, love would always have to be true
A: You don't look so happy.
B: No.
A: Are you tired?
B: Yes. I have boring company.
A: You mean your squire?
B: No, not him.
A: Who do you mean, then?
B: Myself
Our crusade was such madness that only a real idealist could have thought it up.
Just don't disappear again. I like to say good-bye to the people I love, even if it's only to cry my eyes out.