David Herbert Lawrence

The Blind Man

  • Evehas quoted7 years ago
    They had been brought up near to one another, and all her life he had been her friend, like a brother, but better than her own brothers. She loved him—though not in the marrying sense. There was a sort of kinship between them, an affinity. They understood one another instinctively. But Isabel would never have thought of marrying Bertie. It would have seemed like marrying in her own family.
  • b7567561723has quoted2 years ago
    accepted it in the course of things
  • b7567561723has quoted2 years ago
    lapsed into their solitude again
  • b7567561723has quoted2 years ago
    snatched away off
  • b7567561723has quoted2 years ago
    presence was unbearable
  • b7567561723has quoted2 years ago
    newly and remotely
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