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Michael Jordan Valentine’s Day cards, 1991

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Michael Jordan photographed by Walter Looss Jr. while making a phone call before playing in the 1988 NBA All-Star Game in Chicago, IL - February 07, 1988

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Michael Jordan photographed by John W. McDonough while playing with “flu like symptoms” during Game 5 of the NBA Playoffs against the Utah Jazz in Salt Lake City, Utah - June 11, 1997

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10 Things I Hate About You (1999)

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Some of Heath Ledger’s own artwork from the ‘I Am Heath Ledger’ documentary.

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Don’t talk like one of them. You’re not! Even if you’d like to be. The Dark Knight (2008)

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Heath Ledger in 10 Things I Hate About You (1999)

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What do you propose? The Dark Knight (2008)

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“When I die, my money’s not gonna come with me. My movies will live on for people to judge what I was as a person. I just want to stay curious.” —Heath Ledger (April 4, 1979 - January 22, 2008)

Do you think I can have one more kiss? I'll find closure on your lips, and then I'll go. Maybe also one more breakfast, one more lunch, and one more dinner. I'll be full and happy and we can part. But in between meals, maybe we can lie in bed one more time. One more prolonged moment where time suspends indefinitely as I rest my head on your chest. My hope is if we add up the "one mores", they will equal a lifetime, and I'll never have to get to the part where I let you go. But that's not real, is it? There are no more "one mores". I met you when everything was new and exciting, and the possibilities of the world seemed endless. And they still are. For you, for me. But not for us. Somewhere between then and now, here and there, I guess we didn't just grow apart, we grew up. When something breaks, if the pieces are large enough, you can fix it. Unfortunately, sometimes things don't break, they shatter. But when you let the light in, shattered glass will glitter. And in those moments, when the pieces of what we were catch the sun, I'll remember just how beautiful it was. Just how beautiful it'll always be. Because it was us. And we were magic. Forever."