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“but there was an immediately perceptible vitality about her as if the nerves of her body were continually smouldering.”

“Beauty and love pass, I know... Oh, there's sadness, too. I suppose all great happiness is a little sad. Beauty means the scent of roses and then the death of roses-”

“They were smiling at each other as if this was the beginning of the world.”

“Life plays the same lovely and agonizing joke on all of us.”

“I found something! Courage--just that; courage as a rule of life and something to cling to always.”

“She was overstrained with grief and loneliness: almost any shoulder would have done as well.”

“Her philosophy is carpe diem for herself and laissez faire for others.”

“Selfish people are in a way terribly capable of great loves.”

“I'll drink your champagne. I'll drink every drop of it, I don't care if it kills me.”

“Hard to sit here and be close to you, and not kiss you.”

“I had a strong sudden instinct that I must be alone. I didn’t want to see any people at all. I had seen so many people all my life -- I was an average mixer, but more than average in a tendency to identify myself, my ideas, my destiny, with those of all classes that came in contact with. I was always saving or being saved -- in a single morning I would go through the emotions ascribable to Wellington at Waterloo. I lived in a world of inscrutable hostiles and inalienable friends and supporters.”

“When I'm with you, I don't breathe quite right.”

“Suddenly she realized that what she was regretting was not the lost past but the lost future, not what had not been but what would never be.”

“One hurries through, even though there's time; the past, the continent, is behind; the future is the glowing mouth in the side of the ship; the dim, turbulent alley is too confusedly the present.”

“Take off that darn fur coat!...Or maybe you'd like to have us open all the windows.”

“That familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.”

“To have something to say is a question of sleepless nights and worry and endless ratiocination of subject - of endless trying to dig out the essential truth, the essential justice. As a first premise you have to develop a conscience and if on top of that you have talent so much the better. But if you have talent without the conscience, you are just one of many thousands of journalists.”