Sometimes when you're around I've been tempted to kiss you suddenly and tell you that you were just an idealistic boy with a lot of caste nonsense in his head.

December tumbled like a dead leaf from the calendar.

That most limited of all specialists, the "well-rounded man".

They were a party of three on horseback.

New friends can often have a better time together than old friends.

I don't want to repeat my innocence. I want the pleasure of losing it again.

Most of us are content to exist and breed and fight for the right to do both, and the dominant idea, the foredoomed attest to control one's destiny, is reserved for the fortunate or unfortunate few.