It's So Easy To Make A Person

Not That She Objected To Solitude. Quite The Contrary. She Had Books, Thank Heaven, Quantities Of Books. All Sorts Of Books.

I Didn't Know, I Didn't Know, I Didn't Know.

It Is Strange How Sad It Can Be - Sunlight In The Afternoon, Don't You Think?

I Like Shape Very Much. A Novel Has To Have Shape, And Life Doesn't Have Any.

...morbidly, Attracted Him To Strangeness, To Recklessnesss, Even Unhappiness.