Quite like old times,' the room says.
They say when trouble comes close ranks, and so the white people did.
...morbidly, attracted him to strangeness, to recklessnesss, even unhappiness.
The rumble of the life outside was like the sound of the sea which was rising gradually around her.
I am sad, sad as a circus-lioness.
I've been so ridiculous all my life that a little bit more or a little bit less hardly matters now.