Sometimes I ask myself what would I be if Jenny were alive. And then I answer : I would also be alive." - Oliver.

What can you say about a twenty-five-year-old girl who died?

Some were brilliant bordering on genius. Others, genius bordering on madness

Her handwriting was curious — small sharp little letters with no capitals (who did she think she was, e. e. cummings?).

I think the Peace Corps is a fine thing, don't you?" he said. "Well," I replied, "it's certainly better than War Corps.

Sometimes I ask myself what would I be if Jenny were alive. And then I answer : I would also be alive." - Oliver.

Something may have been lost in translation, but it certainly wasn't love