Board the cows! We've come to enslave your marigolds.
People always fear what they don't understand, Evangeline. History proves that.
She never utters a sound even when she's crying, and that makes me a little sad. Doesn't seem right. When you cry, people should hear you. The world should stop.
...dreams were dreams and reality was reality and she felt people were better off understanding the difference.
One can never go back. One always has to move forward.
We have work to do if you are not to be a total failure like high-waisted, acid-wash jeans.