“Omigod,' I said on a sudden flash of sleep-deprived insight. 'You're the big bad wolf.'There are some similarities.”
“Turned out there was some big, bad Wolf in my good boy after all.”
“Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?”
“Nothing in life is more exciting and rewarding than the sudden flash of insight that leaves you a changed person, not only changed, but for the better”
“Perhaps it was nothing very dreadful after all. I think the little things in life often make more trouble than the big things,' said Anne with one of those flashes of insight which experience could not have bettered.”
“She’s like a breath of fresh air. I may be the Big Bad Wolf, but even wolves need to breathe.”