“So much of our time is preparation, so much is routine, and so much retrospect, that the path of each man's genius contracts itself to a very few hours.”
“It was troubling that one of the few people she trusted was a man she spent so much time avoiding”
“The world is so much larger than I thought. I thought we went along paths--but it seems there are no paths. The going itself is the path.”
“So much, I think then. There is still so very much to lose.”
“What an unsubstantial, happy, foolish time! Of all the times of mine that Time has in his grip, there is none that in one retrospection I can smile at half so much, and think of half so tenderly.”
“It's not my fault so much as my genius,”