What matters is not the idea a man holds, but the depth at which he holds it.
If I didn’t believe in you, I couldn’t have stood before all of our friends and said This, this is the life I choose; this is the part I can’t bear to lose; trip us or trap us but we refuse to fall.
...I could stand here all night trying to convince you,
but what good would that do?
My offer stands, and you must choose.
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