'But I've got my work to do, and I must do it.' 'Do it with me, then, dear.

I won't interrupt.' 'No, I couldn't.

It's my work,--mine,--mine,--mine! I've been alone all my life in myself, and I'm not going to belong to anybody except myself.
I remember things as well as you do, but that doesn't count.

We were babies then, and we didn't know what was before us.

Dick, don't be selfish.