“But was it not true that there were people, certain individuals, whom one found it impossible to picture dead, precisely because they were so vulgar? That was to say: they seemed so fit for life, so good at it, that they would never die, as if they were unworthy of the consecration of death.”
“people are not good to each other. perhaps if they were our deaths would not be so sad.”
“So many people came into your life, and they were such a part of the everyday that it was impossible to imagine them gone until, one day, they were.”
“These were the people he could trust with his life. So which one wanted him dead?”
“They had dreams but they called them dreams because they were unrelated to reality, they were a distant unknown, an impossibility, they would never come true.”
“These are the advantages of travel, that one meets so many men whom one would otherwise never meet, and that one feeds as it were upon the complexity of mankind”