Things have dropped from me. I have outlived certain desires; I have lost friends, some by death… others through sheer inability to cross the street.

More from The Waves

• A light here required a shadow there.
• A woman must have money and a room of her own if she is to write fiction.
• For some reason, we know not what, his childhood was sharply severed. It lodged in him whole and entire. He could not disperse it.
• Humour is the first of the gifts to perish in a foreign tongue.
• If you do not tell the truth about yourself you cannot tell it about other people.
• Literature is strewn with the wreckage of men who have minded beyond reason the opinions of others.