When a person knows and can't make the others understand, what does he do?
The value and quality of any love is determined solely by the lover himself.
Owing to the fact he was a mute they were able to give him all the qualities they wanted him to have.
There is no stillness like the quiet of the first cold nights in the fall.
I want - I want - I want - was all that she could think about - but just what this real want was she did not know.
That was the best of all. To speak the truth and be attended.