I do not understand how anyone can live without some small place of enchantment to turn to.

to comfort any mortal against loneliness, one other is enough.

Now he understood. This was death. Death was a silence that gave back no answer.

Fear is the most easily taught of all lessons, and the fight against terror, real or imagined, is perhaps the history of man's mind.

It seems to me that the earth may be borrowed but not bought. It may be used but not owned. We are tenants, not possessors, lovers and not masters.

the inferred is always more effective than the obvious.

Madness is only a variety of mental nonconformity and we are all individualists here.