“You don’t know the meaning of moderation, do you, my darling? A happy medium is something I wonder if you’ll ever learn.”
“What am I going to do with you?” he asked huskily.“I don’t know, but I suspect you’ll think of something.”
“I don’t know if i’ll ever get you out of my system, not completely. I have… this feeling. That you’ll always be there. Here.”
“You’ll be reading the breakfast menu without me before you know it.”Hmm, maybe I don’t want to learn French”
“If you can develop this ability to see what you look at, to understand its meaning, to readjust your knowledge to this new information, you can continue to learn and to grow as long as you live and you’ll have a wonderful time doing it.”
“You do not mean that, my sweet. I know you are lying.” Yes. Maybe. Crap! I don’t…“No".”