“We can be suffering from terrible grief, we can be very unhappy, and yet none of that can withstand the joy of stretching out our legs comfortably after a long and tiring walk.” JoyGrief Book:Wellen Source: Wellen
“And so they sat next to each other and Doralice waited. She did nothing but wait, because there are events that have to happen first, before we can think about anything else.” Waiting Book:Wellen Source: Wellen
“Doralice looked out at the sea searching for Hans' boat. She did not love the sea with its constant drowsy glitter. It was always there, one could see it from everywhere, one could hear it everywhere, everyone spoke of it: the monosyllabic fishermen, when they spoke, spoke of the sea, her uncommunicative husband, when he spoke, spoke of the sea. For her, though, the sea seemed to exhale a boundless, oppressive loneliness.” SeaLoneliness Book:Wellen Source: Wellen
“As for Baron Buttlär, well...he had a wonderful blond moustache. Whenever he came to Berlin he consumed a great deal of champagne and pursued love affairs. A moustache like that made such behaviour practically obligatory, and it also made fine, upstanding fathers and husbands anxious.” MoustacheRoué Book:Wellen Source: Wellen