Love. Hate. Peace. Three emotion made the ply of human life.

“Looking upwards, she speculates still more ambitiously upon the nature of the m…”

“It is equally vain,” she thought, “for you to think you can protect me, or for …”

“And if literature is not the Bride and Bedfellow of Truth, what is she? 'Confou…”

“...she always had the feeling that it was very, very dangerous to live even one…”