We have a disharmony in our natures. We cannot live together without injuring each other.
Nothing is so impenetrable as laughter in a language you don't understand.
The mask was a thing on it's own, behind which Jack hid, liberated from shame and self-conciousness.
They walked along, two continents of experience and feeling unable to communicate.
Serve you right if something did get you, you useless lot of cry-babies!
I began to see what people were capable of doing. Anyone who moved through those years without understanding that man produces evil as a bee produces honey, must have been blind or wrong in the head.