Another dawn flung itself across the river; a belated taxi hurried along the street, its lamps still shining like burning eyes in a face white from a nights' carouse.

“Selfish people are in a way terribly capable of great loves.”

“Spoken by Myrtle: " she smiled slowly, walking through her husband.Spoken by Jo…”

“No... no... We never forgive those we can understand... We can only forgive tho…”

“he was safe in here from all the threat of life...”