"I know he's dead! Don't you think I know that?
I can still like them, though, can't I? Just because somebody's dead, you don't stop liking them, for God's sake-especially if they were about a thousand times nicer than people you know that're alive and all."

Apparently this came out in 1945. I love how it's written in the way we still talk.

Heartbreaking and funny at the same time.