Pride and humiliation hand in hand Walked with them through the world where'er they went;... Trampled and beaten were they as the sand, And yet unshaken as the continent.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Mrs. de Winter: Whenever you touched me I knew you were comparing me with Rebecca. Whenever you looked at me or spoke to me, or wa...lked with me in the garden, I knew you were thinking, "This I did with Rebecca, and this, and this." Oh, it's true isn't it? Maxim de Winter: You thought I loved Rebecca? You thought that? I hated her.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
I entered into their ceremonies. I pretended I was possessed by their gods.... The drums, the chanting, the lights. I heard a voic...e speaking in the sudden silence. My voice. I was speaking to the houngan. I was possessed.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Everything seems beautiful because you don't understand. Those flying fish, they're not leaping for joy, they're jumping in terror.... Bigger fish want to eat them. That luminous water, it takes its gleam from millions of tiny dead bodies, the glitter of putrescence. There's no beauty here, only death and decay.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain--and back in rain.... I have outwalked the furthest city light.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »