Allie : They fell in love, didn't they?Duke : Yes, they did.
Summer romances begin for all kinds of reasons, but when all is said and done, they have one thing in common. They're shooting stars, a spectacular moment of light in the heavens, fleeting glimpse of eternity, and in a flash they're gone.
Allie : Did you write that?Duke : No, that was Walt Whitman.Allie : I think I knew him...Duke : I think you did too.
Excuse me. Come on, honey, let's get you ready for bed