Ingrid had been practicing well and doing well, so I decided to go with her.

It's not that he was going nowhere, it's that he'd already arrived.

The expression in her eyes was bitter as nightshade. 'You ask me about regret? Let me tell you a few things about regret, my darling. There is no end to it. You cannot find the beginning of the chain that brought us from there to here. Should you regret the whole chain, and the air between, or each link separately, as if you could uncouple them? Do you regret the beginning which ended so badly, or just the ending itself? I've given more thought to this question than you can begin to imagine.

They have decided to move gradually. It's a wise thing to do given the unknowns in the foreign exchange market.

Dear Ingrid Bergman, she actually wore the same dress twice and it was something.

I started practicing with him, and he just started getting better. He's a great learner.