Everything is strange. Things are huge and very small. The stalks of flowers are thick as oak trees. Leaves are high as the domes of vast cathedrals. We are giants, lying here, who can make forests quiver.

“At any rate, when a subject is highly controversial – and any question about se…”

“Anyhow, whether undergraduate or shop boy, man or woman, it must come as a shoc…”

“and really it would profit little to write down what they said, for they knew e…”

“She thought there were no Gods; no one was to blame; and so she evolved this at…”