“If love were food, I would have starved on the bones you gave me”

“You left me. You made a pet out of me, and then you left me. If love were food, I would have starved on the bones you gave me.”

“I couldn't live where there were no trees--something vital in me would starve.”

“Would I be healed now if you gave me your blood, Nikolai?”“Are you asking me for it?”“If I were, would you give it to me?”

“I wonder the food didn't turn to ashes in our mouths! Eggs! Muffins! Sardines! All wrung from the bleeding lips of the starving poor!""Oh, I say! What a beastly idea!"...Jeeves came in to clear away, and found me sitting among the ruins. It was all very well for Comrade Butt to knock the food, but he had pretty well finished the ham; and if you had shoved the remainder of the jam into the bleeding lips of the starving poor it would hardly have made them sticky.”

“You gave me the courage to love. To dared to dream for things I never imagined were possible for me.”