Ralph:
Hey, sun came out again.
P.L. Travers:
You say it as if you're surprised, as if the sun were particular about for whom it appears. It seems you think I am responsible for its miraculous dawning every day. For heaven's sake, it's California.
Ralph:
Certainly is!
P.L. Travers:
I'd so much rather be accountable for the rain.
Ralph:
Oh, that's sad.
P.L. Travers:
Sad is entirely the wrong emotion. I shan't bother explaining why. It would just... Zip!
Ralph:
Huh. Okey-dokey.
P.L. Travers:
The rain brings life.
Ralph:
So does the sun.
P.L. Travers:
Be quiet!
Ralph:
Yes, ma'am.
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 08:10