"The simple lack of her is more to me than others' presence."
"I like to think how easily Nature will absorb London as she absorbed the mastodon, setting her spiders to spin the winding-sheet and her worms to fill in the grave, and her grass to cover it pitifully up, adding flowers - as an unknown hand added them to the grave of Nero."
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Source: Thomas, Edward (2014). “The South Country”, p.80, Read Books Ltd
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