Maxioms by Elizabeth Bowen
Some people are molded by their admirations, others by their hostilities.
Some people are molded by their admirations, others by their hostilities.
Absence blots people out. We really have no absent friends.
Absence blots people out. We really have no absent friends.
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.
The charm, one might say the genius, of memory is that it is choosy, chancy and temperamental; it rejects the read more
The charm, one might say the genius, of memory is that it is choosy, chancy and temperamental; it rejects the edifying cathedral and indelibly photographs the small boy outside, chewing a hunk of melon in the dust.
