"Talk about curiosity! I'd have to be a poet to describe my vision, and the dream was strictly private.
I couldn't tell it, not for any price you could mention.

Go to your operation." The doctor paused on the threshold.
"You can't fool me," he said.

"I can diagnose you all right.

You are poet enough, but the vision was sacred; and when a man won't tell, it's always and forever a woman.

I know all now I ever will, because I know you, David.