Whatever is felt upon the page without being specifically named there — that, one might say, is created.
Willa CatherOnly solitary men know the full joys of frienship. Others have their family; but to a solitary and an exile, his friends are everything.
Willa CatherLook at my papa here; he's been dead all these years, and yet he is more real to me than almost anybody else. He never goes out of my life. I talk to him and consult him all the time. The older I grow, the better I know him and the more I understand him.
Willa CatherThe emptiness was intense, like the stillness in a great factory when the machinery stops running.
Willa Cather