But she could not reduce her vision to words, since it was no single shape coloured upon the dark, but rather a general excitement, an atmosphere, which, when she tried to visualize it, took form as a wind scouring the flanks of the northern hills and flashing light upon cornfields and pools.

“La bellezza del mondo ha due tagli, uno di gioia, l'altro d'angoscia, e taglia …”

“It was toffee; they were advertising toffee, a nursemaid told Rezia. Together t…”

“Poteva essere se stessa, starsene per conto suo. Ed era proprio questa la cosa …”

“She had some hidden reason of her own for attaching great importance to this ch…”