The Only Thing He Cares About.

There Is No Worse Sound In The World Than Someone Who Cannot Play The Violin But Insists On Doing So Anyway.

For Beatrice- My Love For You Shall Live Forever. You, However, Did Not.

For Beatrice - You Will Always Be In My Mind, In My Heart And In Your Grave.

I'm Not A Stranger," I Said, And Pointed To His Book. "i'm Someone Who Reads The Same Authors You Do.

Well-read People Are Less Likely To Be Evil.