'If I was a princess - a real princess,' she murmured, 'I could scatter largess to the populace. But even if I am only a pretend princess, I can invent little things to do for people. Things like this.' She was just as happy as if it was largess. 'I'll pretend that to do things people like is scattering largess.' - A Little Princess, Frances Hodgson Burnett
There’s only one of him, she thought, and he’s right here. He knows I’ll like a song before I’ve heard it. He laughs before I even get to the punch line. There’s a place on his chest, just below his throat, that makes me want to let him open doors for me. There’s only one of him.