“It was a long and gloomy night that gathered on me, haunted by the ghosts of many hopes, of many dear remembrances, many errors, many unavailing sorrows and regrets.”
“So many horrid Ghosts.”
“Many's the long night I've dreamed of cheese--toasted mostly.”
“Words spoken cannot be recalled, and many a man and many a woman who has spoken a word at once regretted, are far too proud to express that regret.”
“Well, many's the long night I've dreamed of cheese--toasted, mostly...”
“So many mistakes. So many errors. So much tragedy as a result. In that moment I understood that the cruelest words in the universe are if only.”