“It's as if the whole world was fire and crystal and aquiver--with some sort of cotton wrappers thrown over it." "Dust sheets," said Marjorie. "I know.” — HG Wells Copy Share Image
But there are times when the little cloud spreads, until it obscures the sky. — HG Wells Copy Share Image
“It's as if the whole world was fire and crystal and aquiver--with some sort of cotton wrappers thrown over it." "Dust sheets," said Marjorie.… — HG Wells Copy Share Image
An animal may be ferocious and cunning enough, but it takes a real man to lie. — HG Wells Copy Share Image
Whatever is more than animal within us must find its solace and its hope. I hope, or I could not live. — HG Wells Copy Share Image
There it must be, I think, in the vast and eternal laws of matter, and not in the daily cares and sins and troubles… — HG Wells Copy Share Image
For it is just this question of pain that parts us. So long as visible or audible pain turns you sick; so long as… — HG Wells Copy Share Image
Will appear first, I believe, as a conscious organization of intelligent and quite possibly in some cases, wealthy men, as a movement having distinct… — HG Wells Copy Share Image
