There's... a force for good in the world. That's something else I believe. Partly so I don't go crazy when I think of all the awful things that happen, I guess, but...also...well the evidence seems to bear it out, wouldn't you say? Not just here but everywhere. There's some force that tries to restore the balance.

Some things you never forgot. She had come to believe that the very things the practical world dismissed as ephemera—things like songs and moonlight and kisses—were sometimes the things that lasted the longest. They might be foolish, but they defied forgetting. And that was good. That was good.

Being good is commendable, but only when it is combined with doing good is it useful

It took me twenty years of living with my father to accept the idea that being good could be good enough.