“Tricky the paths a long love might follow, like the spiral down twists of a raindrop on a windowpane.”

“Find your happiness, Miss. It's out there, for anyone with the courage to follow it, no matter how many twists and turns the path might take.”

“Whither will my path yet lead me? This path is stupid, it goes in spirals, perhaps in circles, but whichever way it goes, I will follow it.”

“Spiral minds are harder to twist.”

“Ideas aren't magical; the only tricky part is holding on to one long enough to get it written down. ”

“Apparently, now and again adults take the time to sit down and contemplate what a disaster their life is. They complain without understanding and, like flies constantly banging against the same old windowpane, they buzz around, suffer, waste away, get depressed then wonder how they got caught up in this spiral that is taking them where they don't want to go.”