Promises were made for people who do not trust each other.
Death is the opening-and the closing-of a Door.
I haven't hurt you ... if I have, it's the faithful wound of a friend.
I love humility in a woman. It's so rare. With man, of course, it is practically extinct.
If you didn't sit with your head in the clouds so perpetually you wouldn't get so many shocks.
there was not a tree on the place, only the horrible prickly pear bushes thrusting out their distorted arms as if exulting in their own nakedness.