Night had come—night that she loved of all times, night in which the reflections in the dark pool of the mind shine more clearly than by day.

“The proper stuff of fiction” does not exist everything is the proper stuff of f…”

“For the truth is ... that human beings have neither kindness, nor faith, nor ch…”

“A sort of transaction went on between them, in which she was on one side, and l…”

“my country is the world”