We did get a lot of time together. All of my favorite days were with you. Every happy memory was because of you.

[He didn't need to try. Simply sitting quietly together, or listening to him talk to Emma about his day over dinner, or a walk down to the harbor on a sunny day--how loved she felt, how safe, even if Lumiere itself never felt right. He did.]

You'd never looked so unhappy with me as you did the day I told you I was going with. But... it was worth it. Every extra moment was worth it.

[No matter how horrific the end. She got more time with him. That's all that matters.]