Who can say it ever ends?
Who can say good-by?
Mystery grows in quiet spots.
Truth can never die.
Paul was wondering one day what it would be like to be alive and not have Madeleine right there. He'd still have all his thoughts about her, all his feelings. He'd still be able to see her, inside. But, then, all this was what he had made of Madeleine. The real woman he had never touched. Her soul was inviolate. All he ever got to share was what her soul decided to let escape and then all he could do was shape it within himself.
So...
Even if she should die, all he had ever been able to share with her would still be alive!
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