“And David saw himself reflected in the Woodsman's eyes, and there he was no longer old but a young man, for a man is always his father's child no matter how old he is or how long they have been apart.”
“the running boy is inside every man, no matter how old he gets.”
“Little did the old man know how much God liked to talk to His children, how He longed to listen to them.”
“Young men's minds are always changeable, but when an old man is concerned in a matter, he looks both before and after.”
“Inside an old man is always a young man, a young man shaped by his friends.”
“How old are you?”“Seventeen,” he answered promptly.“And how long have you been seventeen?”His lips twitched as he stared at the road. “A while,” he admitted at last.”