The uncertainty of our future is nothing more than a fog of breath on a windowpane.

But if we are to remain a great empire, we must have a greater understanding of the hearts and minds of others.

Will you punish me forever?

I can see his pain, see it in the way he runs his fingers through his hair, over and over, and I understand what it costs him to hide it all.

We are English, and I expect you to behave as such. No more crying.

I hear they feed you in Sing Sing,” Evie muttered. “Three squares a day.” “Evangeline,” Will said with a sigh. “Charity begins at home.” “So does mental illness.

Sheep. I'm stuck in a boarding school filled with sheep.