People, unless they are nilly-willy or very sick, cannot be taken into the hands and be changed overnight into somthing more worth-while and profitable.

I want - I want - I want - was all that she could think about - but just what this real want was she did not know.

While Time, The endless idiot, runs screaming round the world.

There are the lover and the beloved, but these two come from different countries.

After the first establishment of identity there comes the imperative need to lose this new-found sense of separateness and to belong to something larger and more powerful than the weak, lonely self. The sense of moral isolation is intolerable to us.

In his face there came to be a brooding peace that is seen most often in the faces of the very sorrowful or the very wise. But still he wandered through the streets of the town, always silent and alone.

Falling in love is the easiest thing in the world. It's standing in love that matters.