“Astfel alunecam spre moarte,prin amurgul din care caldura zilei pierea treptat.”

“Please do not have a band, as I do not care for music.”

“I don't care about truth. I want some happiness.”

“I avoided writers very carefully because they can perpetuate trouble as no one else can.”

“a great social success is a pretty girl who plays her cards as carefully as if she were plain”

“For the first time in years the tears were streaming down his face. But they were for himself now. He did not care about mouth and eyes and moving hands. He wanted to care, and he could not care. For he had gone away and he could never go back any more. The gates were closed, the sun was gone down, and there was no beauty but the gray beauty of steel that withstands all time. Even the grief he could have borne was left behind in the country of illusion, of youth, of the richness of life, where his winter dreams had flourished."Long ago," he said, "long ago, there was something in me, but now that thing is gone. Now that thing is gone, that thing is gone. I cannot cry. I cannot care. That thing will come back no more.”

“He's sensitive and I don't want him to break his heart over somebody who doesn't care about him.”