Showing up is what counts. - Gabrielle Zevin

Stop saying that! You sound absurd, and I don't even think you mean it. Besides, I'd never marry you," I told him. "I'm sixteen, and you're a slut, and you can't stop saying preposterous things!"
"True," he admitted. He kissed me on the lips and then I closed the door.

It was such a sweet, sad song with such sweet, sad lyrics. Old-fashioned a little, but also timeless.

No one travels without purpose. Those who are lost wish to be lost.