Because you showed one face to all the rest of the world, and another to me.

Why did I laugh at his sorry, bedraggled appearance? Because ridiculousness made a repellant situation more bearable.

The only noise now was the rain, pattering softly with the magnificent indifference of nature for the tangled passions of humans.

So let me end with the wish that you find the same kind of happyiness, and laughter, and love, that I have found, and that you have the wisdon to make them last.

One doesn't lose a self, like a pair of gloves or a pine. We learn and change, or we harden into stone.

When people first discover beauty, they tend to linger. Even if they don’t at first recognize it for what it is.

Finally someone takes me seriously enough to ask for my word of honor, and it’s a villain.