Character: Rupert Birkin

If humanity comes to a standstill, and wasting their strength, timeless creative force put in its place another creature, more subtle, more wonderful, some new lovely race, which will be the embodiment of the creative beginning. The game always continues. The mystery of creation is incomprehensible, there is the slightest flaw, it has no end, it is eternal. Nations come and go, species are disappearing, but in their place come new - better or the same as before, showing an exceptional miracle. This source is not subject to decomposition and inexhaustible. He has no limits. He is able to work wonders at the right moment to create completely new races and new species, a new type of consciousness, new organisms, new forms of the unity of life. Human potential - an empty sound in comparison with the mystical creative force.

- I couldn't ice-cold, eternal place without you. I wouldn't stand for it, it would have killed in me all my life.
It's so offensive to you?
If I couldn't come to you if you hadn't been there, I would have hated it. I wouldn't be able to make it.

... all women are divided into wives and mistresses...

You need to dissolve completely in the moment, but not in another creature.

It is useless to try to stand in a row, when the only thing you want to do is to destroy this series.

A thousand times better to try your luck in death than put up with a life to live which is not wanted.