For a moment a phrase tried to take shape in my mouth and my lips parted like a dumb man’s, as though there was more struggling upon them than a wisp of startled air. But they made no sound, and what I had almost remembered was uncommunicable forever

“They're a rotten lot," I shouted, across the lawn. "You're worth the whole damn…”

“The rich get richer and the poor get - children.”

“I think one thing today and another tomorrow. That is really all that's the mat…”

“What a wonderful song, she thought-everything was wonderful tonight, most of al…”