I want you to help me find the good things; I want you to help me to stand for them.

You came just when I needed you; you have already changed me, made a different man of me.

It was through you that I escaped from my old self that was weak and yielding, and I shall do better; yes, I shall prove to you that I am not so weak but that I can strive and achieve.
Every word you ever spoke to me is written on my heart.

I need you, Sylvia!" "You're wrong, you're terribly wrong about all that; and it isn't fair to let you say such things.

Please, Dan! I hoped this would never come--that we should go on as we have been, good friends, talking as we were a while ago of the fine things, the great things.