“Welcome to finishing school, Gemma. Learn to embroider, serve tea, curtsy. Oh, and by the way, you might be demolished in the night by a hideous winged creature from the roof.”
“This new spot for life might be but a short journey as a winged creature covers it, that is often said, but, oh, Lord, as you know, I had not the wings, and it is a hot, hard ride by road.”
“Beauty, grace, and charm my foot. It's a school for sadists with good tea-serving skills.”
“Whatever it takes to finish things, finish. You will learn more from a glorious failure than you ever will from something you never finished.”
“Oh, by the way, Chuck, I spilled tea on your bongos.”
“This way," she said, veering toward the roof's edge. "Can you jump?""Oh, I can jump!""Then jump!”