TV series: The theory of love (Theory of Love)

At first I wasn't sure I your Chef, but now I'm absolutely sure you're my Noina.

I thought that we are born alone and die alone, because I can't choose. We should learn to live. But now I know: while we are alive we can choose. To choose who we will be.

I never cried for love, never for her not to be sad, never tried for her. Because I don't want to suffer, if it doesn't work.

Each film is the end. No matter how it will end.
And my love. And I think it's time to finish. I love him, but he did not appreciate. Why, then, love?
It is time to stop.

If our life is like a movie, it is one of the scenes where the hero with a crash breaks through the bottom. Despair, sadness, helplessness. I know how pathetic he is, and what stupid stuff is going on. All for one stupid word...
Love...