"Well, son. Your mother is the most wonderful person in the world."
"That's not a bad thing, is it?"
"No, not at all. That made me love her even more. What we had was splendid."
"Then why didn't it work out?"
"I just couldn't make her feel that she was the stardust of my universe. And, I guess, we just have to accept that we have to walk in the dark when the light finally goes out."