No. I would never give up any of those moments. But that's different. Those are our actual lives, where we belong. It's not some place where our lives are being toyed around with all the time.

[He could almost feel what Sokka felt in a way, but differently. He was, after all, living amongst people who primarily didn't experience the last year of his life. And it did cost him a relationship. But Aang knew the difference was that they would go home one day and know. That was still salvageable.]

This isn't our world. This isn't where we belong.