“The Mathemagician nodded knowingly and stroked his chin several times. “You’ll find,” he remarked gently, “that the only thing you can do easily is be wrong, and that’s hardly worth the effort.”
“You'll find that the only thing you can do easily is be wrong, and that's hardly worth the effort.”
“The only thing you can do easily is be wrong, and that's hardly worth the effort.”
“… that’s what friends do. They care. They find each other and stick together when things get rough. Friends are worth the effort.”
“His hand came out and captured her by the chin. She froze, finding it hard to breathe as he gently raised her face to meet his gaze.”
“Sometime, Mrs. Truitt, we work very hard at something, we exhaust ourselves to accomplish something which seems vital to us." He chose his words with care. "Our best hope for happiness. And sometimes we find that thing, only to find it has simply not been worth the effort.”