“She is happy where she lies With the dust upon her eyes.”
“The depth lies in the valleys where we seek her, and not upon the mountain-tops where she is found.”
“[Dust]Agatha Morleyall her lifegrumbled at dustlike a good wife...Six feet underthe earth she lieswith dust at her feetand dust in her eyes.”
“It was terribly beautiful to Tess today, for since her eyes last fell upon it she had learnt that the serpent hisses where the sweet birds sing.”
“…she looked like Vivien, the Lady of the Lake, only she was fat and her lake was dust, sand and dust, bones and dust and sand.”
“No one is going to hear what she says whether she speaks or not. Simply she could close her eyes and never speak again. She could suck all of the air in this room-every dust mote, every atom-into her body and hide it inside her…”