I would go with you through the fires of death. Yet am happiest alone.

“Books, she thought, grew of themselves. She never had time to read them. Alas! …”

“Every face, every shop, bedroom window, public-house, and dark square is a pict…”

“I don't believe in aging. I believe in forever altering one's aspect to the sun…”

“What is the meaning of life? That was all- a simple question; one that tended t…”