She felt as if things were moving past her as she lay stretched on the bed under the single sheet. But it’s not landscape any longer, she thought; it’s people’s lives, their changing lives.

“Haftalardır, mutsuz olduğu için olaylara başka anlamlar yüklüyordu; ara sıra yo…”

“I am the guardian of the sleeping fawn; the snow is dear to me; and the moon ri…”

“Let us again pretend that life is a solid substance, shaped like a globe, which…”

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