Traveling through space is stupifyingly monotonous.

I have discovered that the world over, unusual weather prevails at all times of the year.

I shall have to believe even though I cannot understand.

Even theories must have foundations.

It is a characteristic of the weak and criminal to attribute to others the misfortunes that are the result of their own wickedness.

In that little party there was not one who would desert another; yet we were of different countries, different colours, different races, different religions--and one of us was of a different world.

It must be that I am dreaming, and that I shall awaken in a moment to see that awful knife descending toward my heart- kiss me, dear, just once before I lose my dream forever." -Jane-