. . . to walk alone in London is the greatest rest.

“For in marriage a little licence,a little independence there must be between pe…”

“Venerable are letters, infinitely brave, forlorn, and lost. Life would split as…”

“Now to sum it up,' said Bernard. 'Now to explain to you the meaning of my life.…”

“On the outskirts of every agony sits some observant fellow who points.”