human
Jane, Jane, don't! he whispered.
gpt
I can't stand it for you to be kind, if it's....
human
If it's what?
gpt
The end, Jane. I feel as if my life was all over if you go. I never knew what you meant to me until--that day. But now I know. I love you so that I want you to be happy, no matter what it does to me.
human
Jerry, what is love?
gpt
I don't know, nobody knows. The people who feel it don't know and those who never felt it, don't know. Why, Jane?
human
Because I've always supposed it was some great surging passion that swept you out of yourself and made you a different being. I thought you'd know the minute it came--the minute it died.
gpt
If that's the way love is, I've never known it. But if it is something sweet and poignant that binds you to somebody, something all woven of common experiences and habits and needs; if it means something to lean on when you're in trouble and to be happy with when you're glad, why then....
human
Why then, Jane?
gpt
Then at last, Jerry, I know love.