She didn’t get angry with anyone, because that would mean having to react, having to do battle with the enemy and then having to face unforeseen consequences, such as vengeance.

Maybe you could get her to do something. What’s she interested in?” “Sorrow,” said Mr. Camphor. “Misery. Grief, woe and tribulation.” “Well, I feel sorry for her,” said

We have taken beauty and exchanged it for stilted voices.

Loving a child doesn&#39;t mean giving in to all his whims; to love him is to bring out the best in him, to teach him to love what is difficult.

Nadia Boulanger

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