These are the days that must happen to you.

You ride well$$$ but you don't kiss nicely at all.

It was then that the ecstasy and the dream began$$$ in which emotion was the matter of the universe$$$ and matter but an adventitious intrusion likely to hinder you from spinning where you wanted to spin.

--the ethereal$$$ fine-nerved$$$ sensitive girl$$$ quite unfitted by temperament and instinct to fulfil the conditions of the matrimonial relation with Phillotson$$$ possibly with scarce any man...

Tis because we be on a blighted star$$$ and not a sound one$$$ isn't it Tess?

Noble self-restraint must have something to restrain.

There is much that is noble in all religions$$$ but there is also much that is terrible.

English? Who needs that? I'm never going to England.

They all overvalued the importance of stability.

Creative endeavors are by their nature uncertain.