Suddenly it all seemed luminously clear. Love had very little to do with fear and emotional sabotage; love had to do with trust.
Love sometimes makes people ruthless in a way that not even hatred can.
It's not easy to give up something you've had all your life.
Children know so little, they must learn quickly to imitate grown-ups whenever they feel unsure in a situation.
I'd rather stay asleep than have to learn all those frightening secrets.
What kind of heart does one have to have in order to be able to get rid of these, without regret, as if they were empty beer cans?