Mindannyiunknak meg van pecsételve a sorsa, de egyesekké jobban, mint másoké.

“And what is death, if not a face at peace - its artistic perfection.”

“There would have been a lake. There would have been an arbor in flame-flower. T…”

“Don't touch me; I'll die if you touch me.”

“...really, what a strange man he is, thought klara, with that aching feeling of…”