I Am Sad, Sad As A Circus-lioness.

The Rumble Of The Life Outside Was Like The Sound Of The Sea Which Was Rising Gradually Around Her.

I've Been So Ridiculous All My Life That A Little Bit More Or A Little Bit Less Hardly Matters Now.

They Say When Trouble Comes Close Ranks, And So The White People Did.

She Haunted Him, As An Ungenerous Action Haunts One.

If I Was Bound For Hell, Let It Be Hell. No More False Heaven. No More Damned Magic.