She loves you," the Prince cried. "She loves you still and you love her, so think of that--think of this too: in all this world, you might have been happy, genuinely happy. Not one couple in a century has that chance, not really, no matter what the storybooks say, but you could have had it, and so, I would think, no one will ever suffer a loss as great as you.

Her heart was a secret garden and the walls were very high.

Is this a kissing book?

My name is Inigo Montoya, you killed my father, prepare to die!

The infant is ten and he stays.

I mean if we even had a wheelbarrow, that would be something.

Dummy, dummy, go out now and fill your tummy.