There is immunity in reading, immunity in formal society, in office routine, in the company of old friends and in the giving of of...ficious help to strangers, but there is no sanctuary in one bed from the memory of another. The past with its anguish will break through every defence-line of custom and habit; we must sleep and therefore we must dream.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Strong to break dead things, the young tree, drained of sap,... the old tree, ready to drop, to lift from the rotting bed of leaves, the old crumbling pine tree stock.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Naked in bed, Iago, and not mean harm? It is hypocrisy against the devil.... They that mean virtuously and yet do so, The devil their virtue tempts, and they tempt heaven.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »