Words belong to each other.
The immense success of our life is, I think, that our treasure is hid away; or rather in such common things that nothing can touch it.
what she loved: life, London, this moment of june.
Anything may happen when womanhood has ceased to be a protected occupation.
The sea was indistinguishable from the sky, except that the sea was slightly creased as if a cloth had wrinkles in it.
I was so pleased and excited by your letter that I trotted about all day like a puppy with a bone.