The sun sank with a sob and darkness waded in from all horizons so that the sky contracted and there was no more light left in the world, when, at this very moment of annihilation, the moon, as though she had been waiting for her cue, sailed up the night.

I am the wilderness lost in man.

Something to remember, that: cats for missiles.

There is a brotherhood among the kindly- Closer and defter and more integral- Than any of aisle or coven- For love rang out before the chapel bell

For what use are books to anyone whose days are like a rook's nest with every twig a duty.

Each day I live in a glass room unless I break it with the thrusting of my senses and pass through the splintered walls to the great landscape.

He saw in happiness the seeds of independence, and in independence the seeds of revolt.