“If we walk far enough," says Dorothy, "we shall sometime come to someplace.”

“Whether we like it or not, we all come from someplace. And at some point in our lives, we have to make peace with that place.”

“There comes a moment in life when you say to yourself – enough. This is ENOUGH! Then – you take a walk with your destiny. To change. To fulfill your purpose. We all have it. But are you willing to take that first step?”

“Oh, dear! Oh, dear!" cried Dorothy, clasping her hands together in dismay. "The house must have fallen on her. Whatever shall we do?”

“We cannot walk alone. And as we walk, we must make the pledge that we shall always march ahead. We cannot turn back.”

“I practically sprinted to the parking lot to meet Camden. This time I made sure to stay far enough away from his car door that he couldn't lure me in and drive off someplace random; I was hovering about ten feet away from the Escalade's fender as he walked up."What are you doing," he asked, "standing far enough away so I can't lure you into the car and drive off someplace random?"Observant bastard.”