If Broken Hearts Could Kill, The Earth

You Look As If You Had Lived On Duty And It Hadn't Agreed With You.

You Can't Fit The Same Religion To Every Man Any Mo' Than You Can The Same Pair Of Breeches. The Big Man Takes The Big Breeches An' The Little Man Takes The Small Ones, An' It's Jest The Same With Religion. It May Be Cut After One Pattern, But It's Might Apt To Get Its Shape From The Wearer Inside. Why, Thar Ain't Any Text So Peaceable That It Ain't Drawn Blood From Somebody.

That Was The Worst Of Being Poor, You Couldn't Give The Right Things In Sickness.

Nobody, Not Even The Old, Not Even The Despairing, Wished To Come To An End In Time Or In Eternity.

For Me, The Novel Is Experience Illumined By Imagination.