Elsewhere The Sky Is The Roof Of

The Emptiness Was Intense, Like The Stillness In A Great Factory When The Machinery Stops Running.

People Have To Snatch At Happiness When They Can, In This World. It Is Always Easier To Lose Than To Find.

I First Met Myra Henshawe When I Was Fifteen, But I Had Known Her About Ever Since I Could Remember Anything At All.

It's All Very Well To Tell Us To Forgive Our Enemies; Our Enemies Can Never Hurt Us Very Much. But Oh, What About Forgiving Our Friends?

Too Much Detail Is Apt, Like Any Other Form Of Extravagance, To Become Slightly Vulgar.