“That's how women are with me " said Paul. "They want me like mad but they don't want to belong to me.”
“How about the wrong crowd," I said. "You getting in with them?""Not much luck," Paul said. "I'm trying like hell, but the wrong crowd doesn't seem to want me.""Don't quit," I said. "You want something, you go after it. I was nearly thirty-five before I could get in with wrong crowd.”
“I don't want to hurt you, Mistress Weatherwax," said Mrs Gogol."That's good," said Granny. "I don't want you to hurt me either.”
“Paul is waiting... I told you Fuck Paul. You're my Beatrice. You belong to me ”
“Dress you? I'd rather undress you. We don't belong together. But you belong to me. I want you not as you might be. I want you as you are. ”
“I don't even want you to nod, that's how much you annoy me. Just freeze and shut up.”