What is this love that more than all the cursed deadly or any other of its great movers so moves the soul and soul what is this soul that more than by any of its great movers is by love so moved?

Watt had watched people smile and thought he understood how it was done.

Women are all the bloody sameyou can't love for five minutes without wanting it abolished in brats and house bloody wifery.

We have time to grow old. The air is full of our cries. But habit is a great deadener.

Dying for dark — and the darker the Worse. Strange.

Decidedly it will never have been given to me to finish anything, except perhaps breathing. One must not be greedy.

There is at least this to be said for mind, that it can dispel mind.