“They were anxious to make men of us, by which they meant making us like themselves.”
“Is love meant to make us feel like fools?”
“We do not like those who are completely available, who make themselves over to us entirely. They crowd us out. They make us feel uneasy.”
“That same spirit which makes us love the praise of men makes us dread the threats of men. You cannot be pleased with the adulation of mankind without becoming fearful of tour censure.”
“Trials aren't meant to harm us but to make us more Christlike.”
“But what is memory if not the language of feeling, a dictionary of faces and days and smells which repeat themselves like the verbs and adjectives in a speech, sneaking in behind the thing itself,into the pure present, making us sad or teaching us vicariously...”