`` my dear henry , have you nothing to say ? her love of order expressed itself in two ways . maybe you could go up to a guest room and sleep ? '' by following the ways of those you hate , you risk turning into them . he was no longer my sweet , protected little boy . he wanted revenge for the death of his sister . about all he could really see was the general size and shape . i was leaving my room when the blast came . i once had a lesson about paper money from an expert . 