There lay between them, separating them, that same terrible line of the unknown and of fear, like the line separating the living from the dead.

“It was indeed terrible. And to rid myself of the terror I wished to kill myself…”

“Without the support from religion--remember, we talked about it--no father, usi…”

“I'm not living, I'm waiting for a solution that goes on and on being put off.”

“Talent is the capacity to direct concentrated attention upon the subject: "the …”