Maxioms by Elizabeth Bowen
No object is mysterious. The mystery is in your eye.
No object is mysterious. The mystery is in your eye.
Language is a mixture of statement and evocation.
Language is a mixture of statement and evocation.
It is not our exalted feelings, it is our sentiments that build the necessary home.
It is not our exalted feelings, it is our sentiments that build the necessary home.
Autumn arrives in the early morning, but spring at the close of a winter day.
Autumn arrives in the early morning, but spring at the close of a winter day.
Absence blots people out. We really have no absent friends.
Absence blots people out. We really have no absent friends.
