She wondered curiously where she would be when she died. - Theodore Dreiser

He would not wear the social shackles if it were possible to satisfy the needs of his heart and nature and still remain free and unfettered.

It is thus that life at its topmost toss irks and pains. Beyond is ever the unattainable, the lure of the infinite with its infinite ache.
- Oh, life! oh, youth! of, hope! oh, years! Oh pain-winged fancy, beating forth with fears.

In your rocking-chair, by your window dreaming, shall you long, alone. In your rocking- chair, by your window, shall you dream such happiness as you may never feel.