“To experience commitment as the loss of options, a type of death, the death of childhood's limitless possibility, of the flattery of choice without duress-this will happen, mark me. Childhood's end.”
“I don't mourn the loss of my childhood; I mourn because everything, including (my) childhood, is lost.”
“I know that I might die but that seems a happier end than being without you and anyway it seems to me that looking in the face of hard things and still being able to move forward even when the end includes grave danger and the possibility of death is the mark of a man.”
“All night I was awake with useless sympathy what use is childhood that falls to its death”
“Childhood is a long, long road, from which that dark whispering forest of death seems an impossible destination.”
“If the choice is a life without dance or death, well then I choose DEATH! Now hand me my whiskey and tights.”