She was transparent, like a watercolor. As if she were about to dissolve in sound, in tones not yet created.

“И наплевать, что мне самой так и не довелось родить ребенка. Я получаю наслажде…”

“There's a look of mischief in his eyes. 'Smilla. Why is it that such an elegant…”

“Do you know what the mathematical expression is for longing? ... The negative n…”

“Those who were on the inside, the majority that is, for them it had been hard t…”