It's like a great wheel that is never still." "What do the people do ?" he asked.
"They just tear about from morning till night, and very often from night till morning.

Everyone is always trying to be first and to be a little smarter than anyone else.

They think they enjoy it." Juliet drew a sudden hard breath.

"But they really don't.

It's such a whirl, such a strain, like always running at top speed in a race and never getting there.