“My heart was now a secret garden and the walls were very high.”
“Her heart was a secret garden and the walls were very high.”
“Goodbye," said the fox. "And now here is my secret, a very simple secret: It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.”
“Life is much different from the days when there were lilies in my mother’s garden, and all my secrets fit into a paper cup.”
“You were a stone wall, a fort in high,unreachable trees, an island, my own island, that no boat could reach.”
“Inside its crumbling walls the house is riddled with bullet holes, and in its garden only the crimson dahlias still hold their heads high. Jing is lying on a chaise longue [sic] playing with his bird.'I thought you were in prison.'He looks up, his eyes filled with hate and desire.'You are my prison.”