I feel more and more as if time did not exist at all. . . only various spaces interlocking according to the rules of a higher form of stereometry[the geometric measurement of solid bodies], between which the living and the dead can move back and forth as they like, and the longer I think about it the more it seems to me that we who are still alive are unreal in the eyes of the dead.
There is no such thing as the Queen's English. The property has gone into the hands of a joint stock company and we own the bulk of the shares!