I Go Straight From Thinking

The Person In This Picture Is Really Me.

If You Have Two Friends In Your Lifetime, You're Lucky. If You Have One Good Friend, You're More Than Lucky

Stay Gold, Ponyboy, Stay Gold.

I Go Straight From Thinking About My Narrator To Being Him.

I Had It Then. Soda Fought For Fun, Steve For Hatred, Darry For Pride, And Two-bit For Conformity. Why Do I Fight? I Thought, And Couldn't Think Of Any Real Good Reason. There Isn't Any Real Good Reason For Fighting Except Self-defense.