They laughed cynically at my face, at my clumsy figure; and yet what stupid faces they had themselves.
dream sunnyцитирует10 месяцев назад
As the children grow up you feel that you are an example, a support for them; that even after you die your children will always keep your thoughts and feelings, because they have received them from you, they will take on your semblance and likeness.
khushikapoor0103цитирует6 месяцев назад
Have you lived or not? Look, one says to oneself, look how cold the world is growing
b3749836858цитирует4 месяца назад
Why am I going there now? Am I capable of that? Is that serious? It is not serious at all. It’s simply a fantasy to amuse myself; a plaything! Yes, maybe it is a plaything.”
guillerma guillermaцитирует9 месяцев назад
He felt utterly broken: darkness and confusion were in his soul.
Wisteriaцитирует9 месяцев назад
I am talking too much. It’s because I chatter that I do nothing. Or perhaps it is that I chatter because I do nothing
aishath asy hussainцитирует8 месяцев назад
He had become so completely absorbed in himself, and isolated from his fellows that he dreaded meeting, not only his landlady, but anyone at all.
b3749836858цитирует4 месяца назад
Soon he sank into deep thought, or more accurately speaking into a complete blankness of mind;
b3749836858цитирует4 месяца назад
At these moments he would become conscious that his ideas were sometimes in a tangle
Arooma Zehraцитирует4 месяца назад
“Let you go? You dare tell me to let you go? Do you know what I’ll do with you directly? I’ll pick you up, tie you up in a bundle, carry you home under my arm and lock you up!”