I am no longer a shuddering speck of existence, alone in the darkness;--I belong to them and they to me; we all share the same fear and the same life...I could bury my face in them, in these voices, these words that have saved me and will stand by me.

a fresh breeze danced lightly through the trees, and the odd sensation that all the buildings were quietly humming

I didn&#39;t want my parents to support me. I wanted to prove that I could do it by myself.

I was just running away from the person I'd been for the past five years. I wasn't particularly pleased with the person I was now, but I had hated and despised the other one, and I was glad to be rid of her face.

Written By Ian Fleming

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