There was silence. Then as if to refresh the power of destruction, the wind rose and the waves rose and through the house there lifted itself a sullen wave of doom which curled and crashed and the whole earth seemed ruining and washing away in water.

“The grey nurse resumed her knitting as Peter Walsh, on the hot seat beside her,…”

“If it is true that there are books written to escape from the present moment, a…”

“Green in nature is one thing, green in literature another. Nature and letters s…”

“I see you everywhere, in the stars, in the river, to me you're everything that …”