1
Then I perceived, what I had never thought, that all these staring houses were not alike, but different one from another, because they held different dreams.Lord Dunsany
2
On a waste place strewn with bricks in the outskirts of a town twilight was falling. A star or two appeared over the smoke, and distant windows lit mysterious lights. The stillness deepened and the loneliness. Then all the outcast things that are silent by day found voices.Lord Dunsany
3
The years are going by us like huge birds, whom Doom and Destiny and the schemes of God have frightened up out of some old gray marsh.Lord Dunsany