I Believe That All Men Are Just

If He Didn't Care About You, You Couldn't Upset Him.

She Really Was Pretty, For A Grown-up Person, But When You Are Seven, Beauty Is An Abstraction, Not An Imperative. I Wonder What I Would Have Done If She Had Smiled At Me Like That Now: Whether I Would Have Handed My Mind Or My Heart Or My Identify To Her For The Asking, As My Father Did.

Style Is Made Up Of Whatever An Author Can't Avoid Doing.

Stories You Read When You're The Right Age Never Quite Leave You. You May Forget Who Wrote Them Or What The Story Was Called.

One Cannot Begin A New Dream Without Abandoning The Last [one].