Words are only painted fire; a look is the fire itself. A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur's Court
Her reverence for the divine, her generosity, her inability not only to do wrong but even to conceive of doing it. And the simple way she lived—not in the least like the rich. Book I
What they call their loyalty, and their fidelity, I call either the lethargy of custom or their lack of imagination. The Picture of Dorian Gray
Like a ghostly roll of drums remorselessly beat the measure of life. To the Lighthouse
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