“All Moanday, Tearday, Wailsday, Thumpsday, Frightday, Shatterday.”

“The intellectual imagination! With me all or not at all. NON SERVIAM!”

“All things are inconstant except the faith in the soul, which changes all things and fills their inconstancy with light.”

“She would follow, her dream of love, the dictates of her heart that told her he was her all in all, the only man in all the world for her for love was the master guide. Come what might she would be wild, untrammelled, free.”

“I done me best when I was let. Thinking always if I go all goes. A hundred cares, a tithe of troubles and is there one who understands me? One in a thousand of years of the nights? All me life I have been lived among them but now they are becoming lothed to me. And I am lothing their little warm tricks. And lothing their mean cosy turns. And all the greedy gushes out through their small souls. And all the lazy leaks down over their brash bodies. How small it's all! And me letting on to meself always. And lilting on all the time.”

“Were all important in god's eyes.”

“It could not be a wall but there could be a thin thin line there all round everything.”