When Aziraphale says “it’s over Crowley”
Weren’t we beautiful, once?
And weren’t we a beautiful once?
"Let me help." A hundred years or so from now, I believe, a famous novelist will write a classic using that theme. He'll recommend those three words even over "I love you."
What I hear is change. We’ll be okay.
Life is indefinitely stranger than anything which the mind of man can invent.
What I do with my life is of my own doing.