I wrote because I wanted to know what everything was about.

I do not know everything; still many things I understand.

A book comes and says, 'Write me.

To be born is to start the journey towards death.

Meg, I give you your faults." "My faults!" Meg cried. "Your faults." "But I'm always trying to get rid of my faults!" "Yes," Mrs. Whatsit said. "However, I think you'll find they'll come in very handy on Camazotz.

To refuse to respond is in itself a response.

Qui plussait, plus se tait. French, you know. The more a man knows, the less he talks.