...she felt, with her hand on the nursery door, that community of feeling with other people which emotion gives as if the walls of partition had become so thin that practically (the feeling was one of relief and happiness) it was all one stream...

“I would go with you through the fires of death. Yet am happiest alone.”

“Oh, but she never wanted James to grow a day older! or Cam either. These two sh…”

“Against you I will fling myself, unvanquished and unyielding, O Death!”

“It is in our idleness, in our dreams, that the submerged truth sometimes makes …”