William: Its not love
Death: What is it
William: Some aimless infatuation which for the moment you feel like indulging. Its missing everything that matters.
Death: Which is what?
William: Trust, responsibility, taking the weight for your choices and feelings and spending the rest of your life living up to them, and above all not hurting the object of your love.
Death: So that's what love is according to William Perish?
William: Multiply it by infinity and take it to the depth of forever and you will still have barely a glimpse of what I'm talking about.
Death: Those are my words
William: They are mine now
-- Meet Joe Black
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