Life's what you see in people's eyes; life's what they learn, and, having learnt it, never, though they seek to hide it, cease to be aware of -- what? That life's like that, it seems.

“Любов и религия!, помисли си Клариса на път за салона; цялата трепереше. Отврат…”

“For books continue each other, in spite of our habit of judging them separately.”

“Well, I really don't advise a woman who wants to have things her own way to get…”

“He called her a melon, a pineapple, an olive tree, an emerald, and a fox in the…”