Character: Maggie

He's an idiot.
- He is a coward. It is more dangerous.

- You're like a chestnut, prickly outside, but silky-smooth on the inside, with a sweet kernel; you only need to get to him. Someday love will make you show your heart, and then the spiny shell will disappear.
Chestnuts open on the cold, mA'am, and you need to shake the tree that they fell.

Sometimes the Lord takes to himself those children whom we love the most.

Maybe he will realize that even the Prince does not necessarily become king. He may prefer to be just a beloved man. Perhaps when he sees his beloved wife and son, he understands: this is the greatest of the kingdoms which could wish a person.

Do all men are like that - like something inanimate more than capable of loving one woman? No, of course not. Probably, these are the only complex, unyielding nature, one inside the doubts and confusion, reasonings and calculations. But there are also people easier, able to love woman more than anything.

The game is "if you could become someone other than yourself, who would you be?"
Mr. Ted Cessary.
- Our mailman? Why?
- He looks as if he understands everything.

How much do you want?
- $600 per day, plus overtime if we go over 8 hours, the makeup and my hair, and pay a six-week acting classes, which my mom can't afford it.
- $50 per day and two-week acting classes near to your house.
- $500 and 4 week courses.
$ 300 and 3 weeks.
- Comes.
- I would agree for 500.
- And I would agree for the sake of experience.

Mo loved chocolate to madness. The scuzzy, Santa Claus did not feel it safe.

Why do adults think that children are more tolerant of secrecy than the truth? Don't they know about the dark stories that weave themselves, to explain the mystery?