“The tomatoes and string beans were but chilled shadows. Tasteless shadows. Nor was there any taste to the coffee or crackers. Maybe because of the morning sun? The light of morning decomposes everything. ”
“The light of morning decomposes everything.”
“When the sun shines wondrously in the morning, even the shadows in our mind start running away!”
“Your shadow at morning striding behind youOr your shadow at evening rising to meet you;”
“This was a dank, sinister chill: the chill of shadows where poison toadstools grown, their ruddy colors beckoning a child to come, come take a taste of candy.”
“You can only come to the morning through the shadows.”