Los Angeles is a Yukon for crime-story writers.
Loneliness is a terrible blindness.
The great white city of brotherhood, Washington.
Each Australian is a Ulysses.
Weak, tea-drinking, effeminate, ineffectual--masters of India, robbers of South Africa, bedevillers of all Europe.
And gold has no name, it licks the hand of anyone who has it: good dog!