“Oh my only friend, my best beloved, the gates are open in my house — do not pass by like a dream.”
“My Solitude is my Treasure, the best thing I have. I hesitate to go out. If you opened the little gate, I would not hop away—but oh how I sing in my gold cage.”
“I feel like sometimes my best friend is not my best friend but my mortal enemy”
“Fred: "Is that brick wall your boyfriend?"Doug: "Only in my dreams."Fred: "Oh, you too? I'm Fred."Doug: "Doug. I should mention, in all fairness though that Christy's boyfriend is my best friend. He's the brick wall you should be worried about.”
“So, tell me what my fists keep writing, my fingers, they open up like gates when I write...”
“You are my wickedest mischievous sisters, most beloved friends of my mind.”