If anything might hurt her, silence would; and I wanted to hurt her.
They're beautiful. But sad.' Everything's sad if you make it so, I said.
We chase the reward, we get the reward and then we discover that the true reward is always the next reward. Buying pleasure is a false end.
We talked for hours. He talked and I listened. It was like wind and sunlight. It blew all the cobwebs away.
Love is the mystery between two people, not the identity.
The more abhorrent a news item the more comforting it was to be the recipient, since the fact that it had happened elsewhere proved that it had not happened here, was not happening here, and would therefore never happen here.