He was the Grand Marshall of our Everyday Parade

“Mr, B, what's wrong with me?"[...]"Nothing. You're smart enough to know you don…”

“It seemed we were no longer separate, but were one.”

“So," he said, "we ourselves will be the candle flames." He put his hands on his…”

“It was different with you, Leo. In the eyes and ears of my heart, you and the m…”