If he looks at me like that again Dottie will need a bucket and mop to get me back to my room.
The Fate of Flannery FlynnI am empty of everything. I am empty of everything but the thin, frail ghosts in my room.
Good Morning, MidnightYou don’t have a home until you leave it and then, when you have left it, you never can go back.
Giovanni's Room