"If I were to pack up all the things I own - really own, not the things my parents bought for me, not the things I have from school - I could fit it all into a couple of boxes. I could stick them in the back of a pickup truck and drive away. You could come with me, and we could make a life of it. Two kids on the road, in love forever. I bet we could freeze time if we really tried."
"We'd get old anyway. You can't stop that."
"No, but we sure as hell could try."