Every one suspects himself of at least one of the cardinal virtues.

A stirring warmth flowed from her, as if her heart was trying to come out to you concealed in one of those breathless, thrilling words.

For a while these reveries provided an outlet for his imagination; they were a satisfactory hint of the unreality of reality, a promise that the rock of the world was founded securely on a fairy's wing.

I suppose books mean more than people to me anyway

His was a great sin who first invented consciousness. Let us lose it for a few hours.

When I see a beautiful shell like that I can't help feeling a regret about what's inside it.

Well, you never knew exactly how much space you occupied in people's lives.