They all think you wonderful, but you don't care.

Don't throw away friends, Mr.
Dune--one can be so lonely without them." Her voice shook a little and he was suddenly afraid that she was going to cry.

He bent towards her.
"I think, perhaps, we are alike in that, Miss Craven.

We do not make our friends easily, but they mean a great deal to us when they come.

Yes, I _am_ lonely and I _am_ a little tired of bearing my worries alone, in silence.