Seated at table - no need for the fracture of the room's silence; noiselessly they conversed.
Collected Poems: 1945-1990 R.S.Thomas: Collected Poems : R S ThomasIf he looks at me like that again Dottie will need a bucket and mop to get me back to my room.
The Fate of Flannery FlynnI am empty of everything. I am empty of everything but the thin, frail ghosts in my room.
Good Morning, MidnightYou don’t have a home until you leave it and then, when you have left it, you never can go back.
Giovanni's Room