There is within every human being a deep well of thinking over which a heavy iron lid is kept clamped.
Sherwood AndersonIn that high place in the darkness the two oddly sensitive human atoms held each other tightly and waited. In the mind of each was the same thought. "I have come to this lonely place and here is this other," was the substance of the thing felt.
Sherwood Anderson...she thought that something unexpressed in herself came forth and became a part of an unexpressed something in them.
Sherwood Anderson