“And that nice little balcony is yours? How cool it looks up there!”
“I’ve dropped out of their hearts like a little sparrow fallen from its nest. So gather me up, dear, fold me to your heart – and you’ll see how nice I can be.”
“Incredible. He left me bleeding all over his living floor. What a nice little present for his son to clean up. What a nice little lesson for his son to learn. Fall in love, and you get to watch your love get shot.”
“Unfortunately, real life can’t be wrapped up with a nice little bow.”
“I’ll be back tomorrow,” he said, “at nine o’clock. Don’t open your door to anyone else.” “Not even my balcony door?” “Especially not your balcony door.”
“The little man gave the big one a look. One of his eyes was green, one was black, and both were cool.”