What is it with me? Am I absolutely nobody, but merely inordinately vain? I do not knowโฆ. But I am most fearfully unhappy. That is all. I am so unhappy that I wish I was deadโyet I should be mad to die when I have not yet lived at all.
Katherine MansfieldThe ostrich burying its head in the sand does at any rate wish to convey the impression that its head is the most important part of it.
Katherine MansfieldHow hard it is to escape from places. However carefully one goes they hold you โ you leave little bits of yourself fluttering on the fences โ like rags and shreds of your very life.
Katherine MansfieldIsn't life,' she stammered, 'isn't life--' But what life was she couldn't explain. No matter. He quite understood. 'Isn't it, darling?' said Laurie.
Katherine Mansfield