"Pooh," said Christopher Robin earnestly, "if I-if I'm not quite-" he stopped and tried again- "Pooh, whatever happens, you will understand, won't you?" "Understand what?" "Oh, nothing." He laughed and jumped to his feet. Still with his eyes on the world Christopher Robin put out a hand and felt Pooh's paw. "How old shall I be then?" "Ninety-nine." Pooh nodded. Not even when I'm a hundred." Pooh thought for a little. "Pooh, promise you won't forget about me, ever. I promise I will be Pooh." "That's good," said Pooh. "Pooh, when I'm-you know-when I'm not doing Nothing, will you come up here sometimes?" "Just me?" "Yes, Pooh." "Will you be here too?" "Yes Pooh, I will be really. "Yes, Christopher Robin?" said Pooh helpfully. They don't let you." Pooh waited for him to go on, but he was silent again. "When I'm-when-Pooh!" "Yes, Christopher Robin?" "I'm not going to do Nothing any more." "Never again?" "Well, not so much. “Then, suddenly again, Christopher Robin, who was still looking at the world, with his chin in his hand, called out "Pooh!" "Yes?" said Pooh. If only you would feel the burden of smiling and being strong…” If only you would know the pain of dying every day, Maybe you would have stayed with me and proved everyone wrong… Maybe you would have never made your separate way, People say that I’m insane and you won’t ever come back again… I know how I’ve come so far alone I know how I’m able to wade, You may have moved on, but a piece of my heart is still with you… If only you can feel the old things that can never fade, You said we cannot sail through, how were you so sure? If only you would see the woman that you have made, I’ve been waiting for your return since forever more… If only you would come back and see what damage you create, If only you would bring that love, those showers and that rain… Since the day you left my heart has bled, no one has its cure… If only you go through the memories of past once again, If only you would know what you could never procure… Only you can end all my suffering and this unbearable pain, If only you are affected someday by my absence… If only you feel that love again someday for me, If only your heart ever, craves for me or my presence… “If only you would realize some day, how much have you hurt me, "He doesn't have to say anything so trite as 'I love you." Because that's already understood. "Han says, 'I know.'"Įxactly," Oliver tapped the wheel. Remember what he says to her? After she says 'I love you'?" That's cheesy, not romatic," Schuyler argued, although she did like that part. The last scene, you know, when they're about to put Han in that freezing cryogenic chamber or whatever? Remember?"Īnd Leia leans over the ledge and says, 'I love you.'" The Empire Strikes Back? The Star Wars movie? That's not romantic!" Schuyler huffed, fiddling with the air conditioner controls.Īu contraire, my dear, it's very romantic. The Empire Strikes Back," Oliver finally declared, tapping his horn at a Prius that wandered over the line.
#Promise you ll remember that you re mine movie#
She felt smug when a few minutes went by and Oliver was still unable to name one romantic movie he could profess to enjoy. “Bet you can't even name one romantic movie you like," she teased. Because you are stronger now, after all the crap has happened, than you ever were back before it started.” What makes you brave is your willingness to live through your terrible life and hold your head up high the next day. And without your experience-you are an empty page, a blank notebook, a missing lyric. Because the pain of all your experience is what makes you the person you are now. Run, even when it feels like you can't run any more.Īnd, always, remember, even when the memories pinch your heart. Sleep, even when you're afraid of what the dreams might bring. Twirl, even when your mind makes no sense of what you see.įrolick, even when you are made fun of.
Trust, even when your heart begs you not to.
Sing, even when people stare at you and tell you your voice is crappy. Smile, even when you're trying not to cry and the tears are blurring your vision. “Laugh, even when you feel too sick or too worn out or tired.
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