“She shines and nobody knows what to do with her.”
“What is he aching to do? What are we all aching to do? What do we want?” She didn’t know. She yawned. She was sleepy. It was too much. Nobody could tell. Nobody would ever tell. It was all over. She was eighteen and most lovely, and lost.”
“She knows her place in this world. She can tear down its walls, and still nobody knows her name. - Naomi”
“What's the difference between eccentric and crazy?'She lifted her hands above her head, tapped her zills together, and danced out the door. From over her shoulder she laughed and called out, 'Nobody knows!”
“And she did what nobody thought of doing... she consulted Anne.”
“It's all her fancy: she never executes nobody, you know.”