The only real treasure is in your head. Memories are better than diamonds and nobody can steal them from you
Rodman PhilbrickBean finds the best apple in our tree and hands it up to me. "You know what this tastes like when you first bite into it?" she asks. "No, what?" "Blue sky." "You're zoomed." "You ever eat blue sky?" "No," I admit. "Try it sometime," she says. "It's apple-flavored.
Rodman Philbrick