Her lips touched his brain as they touched his lips, as though they were a vehicle of some vague speech and between them he felt an unknown and timid preasure, darker than the swoon of sin, softer than sound or odor.

Mr. Duffy lived a short distance from his body.

Wipe your glasses with what you know.

It is as painful perhaps to be awakened from a vision as to be born.

Time's ruins build eternity's mansions.

Does nobody understand?

The pleasures of love lasts but a fleeting but the pledges of life outlusts a lieftime.