I suppose you think I'm very brazen. Or tres fou. Or something. "Not at all." She seemed disappointed. "Yes$$$ you do. Everybody does. I don't mind. It's useful."

Here is a hall without exit$$$ a tunnel without end.

As Miss Golightly was saying$$$ before she was so rudely interrupted...

I'll have that someday$$$ thought Peter. Someone who'll kiss me good-bye at the door. Or maybe just someone to put a blindfold over my head before they shoot me. Depending on how things turn out.

Grief$$$ she reminded herself$$$ is almost always for the mourner's loss.

How unnecessary$$$ said Amy. "The child's morbid enough." "All children are morbid: it's their one saving grace$$$" said Randolph$$$ and went right ahead.

I'm putting you in Dink Meeker's toon. From now on$$$ as far as you're concerned$$$ Dink Meeker is God.<br>"Then who are you?"<br>"The personnel officer who hired God."

I've watched through his eyes$$$ I've listened through his ears$$$ and I tell you he's the one.

The walls of the cell fell away$$$ the sky came down$$$ I saw the big yellow bird.

Marriage . . . is not a love affair; it is an ordeal.