It is my work that interests me most.

I don't love you as Anne loves David, and Jessica and Nora love Reddy and Hippy.

I don't believe I know what love means.

I don't wish to hurt you, but I must be perfectly honest with myself and with you.

I can only say that I care for no one else, and that perhaps someday I may care as much as you." Grace gazed sorrowfully at Tom as she ended.