And donโt worry about the bits you canโt understand. Sit back and allow the words to wash around you, like music.
Roald DahlIf you have good thoughts they will shine out of your face like sunbeams and you will always look lovely.
Roald DahlOh where, oh where had Snow White gone? She'd found it easy, being pretty To hitch a ride into the city.
Roald DahlI was observing her closely as I talked, and after a while I began to get the impression that she was not, in fact, quite so merry and smiling a girl as I had been led to believe at first. She seemed to be coiled in herself, as though with a secret she was jealously guarding. The deep-blue eyes moved too quickly about the room, never settling or resting on one thing for more than a moment; and over all her face, though so faint that they might not even have been there, those small downward lines of sorrow.
Roald Dahl