Most people are heartless about turtles because a turtle's heart will beat for hours after he has been cut up and butchered. But the old man thought, I have such a heart too and my feet and hands are like theirs.
I wish I had died before I ever loved anyone but her.
No one ever stopped when they were winning.
We are all apprentices in a craft where no one ever becomes a master.
The road to Hell is paved with unbought stuffed dogs.
He could beat anything, he thought, because no thing could hurt him if he did not care.