I don't regret anything that I've turned down, and I don't regret anything that I've done, really.
I'm scared," she said. "These days I feel like a snail without a shell. " "I'm scared too," I said. "I feel like a frog without any webs. " She looked up and smiled. Wordlessly we walked over to a shaded part of the building and held each other and kissed, a shell-less snail and a webless frog.