Dag etter dag er himmelen grå og i sørgelig harmoni med sinnstilstanden.
He said that he was obliged to be going, for, as a busy man, a necessary condition of his being anywhere was to be on the way somewhere else.
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My idea of absolute happiness is to sit in a hot garden all day, reading, or writing, utterly safe in the knowledge that the person I love will come home to me in the evening.
The facts of life are too terrible to go into my kind of fiction.
The only thing that could spoil a day was people […]. People were always the limiters to happiness.
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If only one could clear out one's mind and heart as ruthlessly as one did one's wardrobe...
...how can any real connection be established between two persons when one is eating and the other merely watching?
But surely liking the same things for dinner is one of the deepest and most lasting thigs you could possibly have in common with anyone.
... there was a certain pleasure in not doing something; it was impossible that one's high expectations should be disappointed by the reality.
There's nothing so lonely as unemployment, even if you're on a queue with a thousand others.
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The waiter invited them to choose between the coq au vin and navarin of lamb, either of which, in other circumstances, would have been called stew.
Decision is tormet for anyone with imagination. When you decide, you multiply the things you might have done and now never can.
Tilda cared nothing for the future, and had, as a result, a great cpacity for happiness.
She had a kind heart, though that is not of much use when it comes to matters of self-preservation.
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