He exulted in the possession of himself once more; he realized how much of the delight of the world he had lost when he was absorbed in that madness which they called love; he had had enough of it; he did not want to be in love anymore if love was that.


Of Human Bondage (ed. 1915)


He exulted in the possession of himself once more; he realized how much of the delight of the world he had lost when he was absorbed in that madness...

He exulted in the possession of himself once more; he realized how much of the delight of the world he had lost when he was absorbed in that madness...

He exulted in the possession of himself once more; he realized how much of the delight of the world he had lost when he was absorbed in that madness...

He exulted in the possession of himself once more; he realized how much of the delight of the world he had lost when he was absorbed in that madness...