Chapter 23 Ferrari and Taxi

• One could attribute it to her low self-confidence, or they could attribute it to the trauma resulting from her bout of getting mocked. Regardless of what it was, all she wanted was to live like ants - to be ordinary, to work hard, and to live without catching anyone's attention.
• "Can't you just think of me as a taxi driver?" Alfred Whiteburn said with a smile and a pleading look on his face.
• "Mr. Whiteburn, you're driving a Ferrari, not a taxi."