I knew that he was my friend.
"Well, Bart, how do you like school ?" he asked.
"Not very well," I answered.
"Of course not! It's new to you now, and you miss your aunt and uncle.
Stick to it.

You'll make friends and get interested before long." "I want to go home," I declared.
"Now let's look at the compass," he suggested.

"You're lost for a minute and, like all lost people, you're heading the wrong way.

Don't be misled by selfishness.

Forget what you want to do and think of what we want you to do.