Blessed are the dead that the rain falls on.

“Don't be so anxious about it,' she laughed. 'I'm not used to being loved. I wou…”

“in crowded rooms they would form words with their lips for each other's eyes”

“Sometimes it is harder to deprive oneself of a pain than of a pleasure.”

“I felt the basic insincerity of what she had said. It made me uneasy, as though…”