She knew with painful certainty that the opposite of love was not hate, but indifference.

The opposite of love is not hate. It is indifference.

The opposite of love is not hate, it's indifference.

Indifference is more truly the opposite of love than hate is, for we can both love and hate the same person at the same time, but we cannot both love and be indifferent to the same person at the same time.

Everybody's in love when they're eighteen. And everybody gets dumped.

Pop, why didn't you ever marry again?"

"I was a good husband to your mother," Pop said. "I would not be a good husband to another woman. It would not be fair, because I gave everything I had to my first marriage. Love is like that for some people.