As Oscar Wilde once said, "To lose one parent may be regarded as a misfortune. To lose both looks like carelessness.

“You disappear so completely into your head sometimes," he said. "I wish I could…”

“Pardon me, but we did not have the time to exchange that kind of personal infor…”

“The young man who appeared at the mouth of the alley was pale inthe lamplight—p…”

“Pain made you strong. Loss made you powerful.”