From The Heart Is A Lonely Hunter, Carson McCullers
Sometimes she hummed to herself as she walked, and other times she listened quietly to the songs inside her.
From The Heart Is A Lonely Hunter, Carson McCullers There was so much to say that his hands could not shape the signs with speed enough. His green eyes burned and sweat glittered on his forehead. The old feeling of gaiety and bliss was so quick in him again that he could not control himself.
From The Heart Is A Lonely Hunter, Carson McCullers He remembered the white man's face when he smiled behind the yellow match flame on that rainy night – and peace was in him.
From The Heart Is A Lonely Hunter, Carson McCullers "But what I'm getting at is this. When a person knows and can't make the others understand, what does he do?"
From The Heart Is A Lonely Hunter, Carson McCullers She wished there was some place where she could go to hum it out loud. Some kind of music was too private to sing in a house cram full of people. It was funny, too, how lonesome a person could be in a crowded house.
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