You cannot imagine how wearisome existence grows, alone and immortal.


Chapter 19 (p. 177) - Three Hearts and Three Lions (1961)


You cannot imagine how wearisome existence grows, alone and immortal.

You cannot imagine how wearisome existence grows, alone and immortal.

You cannot imagine how wearisome existence grows, alone and immortal.

You cannot imagine how wearisome existence grows, alone and immortal.