You know...my flower...I'm responsible for her. And she's so weak! And so naive. She has four ridiculous thorns to defend her against the world.

You risk tears if you let yourself be tamed.

Grown ups are certainly very strange.

I still fall for your everyday.

If France is to be judged, judge her not by the effects of her defeat but by her readiness to sacrifice herself.

if a sheep eats bushes does it eat flowers too? a sheep eats whatever it finds even a flower with thorn? even a flower with thorns. then what's the good of thorns?

We live not by things, but by the meaning of things. It is needful to transmit the passwords from generation to generation.