If you're gonna grow up sometime, you have to do it on your own.
Lessons over the telephone, with Michaelangelo as our metaphor for the evening. Despite it all, perseverance will prevail; I've a gift, and I've got to run with it.
What would she look like standing by the well?
More like a woman and less like a girl.
What if you just left your home, and never went back? I'll make trips, I'll travel.
My responsibility lies here, for now.
Her worries make everything else seem trivial.
