“In the shadow of feigned cripples and false wounds come the strong arms of thieves and very healthy drunkards.”
“General Ivolgin, like all drunkards, was very emotional, and, like all drunkards who have sunk very low, he was much upset by memories of the happy past.”
“What greater wound is there than a false friend?”
“I am not a saint or a cripple,I am not a wound; now I will seewhether I am a coward.”
“Healthy emotions come in all sizes. Healthy minds come in all sizes. And healthy bodies come in all sizes.”
“In every heart there is a room,A sanctuary safe and strong,To heal the wounds from lovers past,Until a new one comes along”