“We each live in a private, distorted, individual world - stars turning in space, warmed for a moment by each other's light, then lost in infinite distance.” WorldMomentsLightIndividualLostStarsSpaceInfiniteDistance Book:Mandoa, Mandoa!: A Comedy of Irrelevance Source: Mandoa, Mandoa!: A Comedy of Irrelevance
“The world, with all its beauty and adventure, its richness and variety, is darkened by cruelty. Death, if it ends the loveliness, the adventure, ends also that. Death balances the picture.” IfsWorldEndsAdventureBalanceCrueltyVarietyRichnessLoveliness Book:South Riding Source: South Riding
“You are quite, quite wrong if you think that ... I find your happiness painful. What matters is that happiness - the golden day - should exist in the world, not much to whom it comes. For all of us it is so transitory a thing, how could one not draw joy from its arrival?” IfsThinkingWorldShouldMatterHappinessJoyDrawsPainfulGoldenWhat MattersArrivalsTransitoryGolden Days Author:Winifred Holtby
“Sorrow and frustration have their power. The world is moved by people with great discontents. Happiness is a drug. It can make men blind and deaf and insensible to reality. There are times when only sorrow can give to sorrow.” PeopleMenWorldGivingRealityHappinessSorrowDrugBlindMovedFrustrationDeafDiscontentInsensible Book:Pavements at Anderby: tales of Source: Pavements at Anderby: tales of
“When a person that one loves is in the world and alive and well, and pleased to be in the world, then to miss them is only a new flavor, a salt sharpness in experience. It is when the beloved is unhappy or maimed or troubled that one misses with pain.” WorldWellsPersonsPainLove IsAliveMissingUnhappyBelovedSaltFlavorOne LoveSharpness Book:Selected letters of Winifred Holtby and Vera Brittain, 1920-1935 Source: Selected letters of Winifred Holtby and Vera Brittain, 1920-1935