“Thought he, it's a wicked world in all meridians; I'll die a pagan.”
“I'll try a pagan friend, thought I, since Christian kindness has proved but hollow courtesy.”
“It's the fools that make all the trouble in the world, not the wicked.”
“Everything is true,' he said. 'Everything anybody has ever thought.''Will you be all right?''I'll be all right,' he said, and thought, And I'm going to die. Both those are true, too.”
“The way of the world is to bloom and to flower and die but in the affairs of men there is no waning and the noon of his expression signals the onset of night. His spirit is exhausted at the peak of its achievement. His meridian is at once his darkening and the evening of his day.”
“He's splitting me open, I thought. He'll break me and then I'll die.”