I still didn't believe him. And for the moment, I didn't much care one way or the other. My whole mind had swung back to Simon.
Dodie SmithMots clés consuming-thoughts
What is this insurmountable barrier round him? What's it made of? Where did it come from?
Dodie SmithHe can be so appreciative of all forms of art, but so matter-of-fact and unemotional about it.
Dodie SmithIt isn't a bit of use my pretending I'm not crying, because I am... Pause to mop up. Better now.
Perhaps it would really be rather dull to be married and settled for life. Liar! It would be heaven.
Mots clés heaven marriage heartache
A mist is rolling over the fields. Why is a summer mist romantic and autumn mist just sad?
Dodie SmithMots clés melancholy sadness
I had found out in that glittering corridor off the ballroom that being with him could be more painful than being away from him.
Dodie SmithMots clés love
I wanted so terribly to be good to him.
Dodie SmithMots clés unrequited-love longing
I felt as I did once when Rose had very bad toothache - that it was callous of me to be so separate from the pain, that just being sorry for suffering people isn't enough.
Dodie SmithGod - it's merely shorthand for where we come from, where we're going and what it's all about
Dodie SmithMots clés god
Is it wrong for me to feel so happy? Perhaps I ought even to feel guilty? No. I didn't make it happen, and it can't hurt anyone but me. Surely I have a right to my joy. For as long as it lasts...
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