She said she still loved me, but I found that I no longer loved her.

My tin body contained no heart, and without a heart no one can love.

So the Wicked Witch conquered in the end, and when I left the Munchkin Country of Oz, the poor girl was still the slave of the Witch and had to do her bidding day and night." "Where did you go ?" asked Woot.
"Well, I first started out to find a heart, so I could love Nimmie Amee again; but hearts are more scarce than one would think.

One day, in a big forest that was strange to me, my joints suddenly became rusted, because I had forgotten to oil them.

There I stood, unable to move hand or foot.