Fantasy is toxic: the private cruelty and the world war both have their start in the heated brain. – Elizabeth Bowen
Absence blots people out. We really have no absent friends. – Elizabeth Bowen
Fantasy is toxic: the private cruelty and the world war both have their start in the heated brain. – Elizabeth Bowen
Absence blots people out. We really have no absent friends. – Elizabeth Bowen
Nobody can be kinder than the narcissist while you react to life in his own terms. – Elizabeth Bowen
Pity the selfishness of lovers: it is brief, a forlorn hope it is impossible. – Elizabeth Bowen