After all, how often do we get a second chance?

I can't. You can't rewrite the past.

You can hear rumors. But you can't know them.

Emma:“He broke your heart! How can you call it love when he
hurt you so badly?”
Kellan:“It was love
because it was worth it.

No one knows for certain how much impact they have on the lives of other people. Oftentimes, we have no clue. Yet we push it just the same.

The hour of departure has arrived, and we go our separate ways, I to die, and you to live. Which of these two is better only God knows.