New friends can often have a better time together than old friends.
Once we were one person, and always it will be a little that way.
Once I thought that Lake Forest was the most glamorous place in the world. Maybe it was.
As we passed over the dark bridge her wan face fell lazily against my coat's shoulder and the formidable stroke of thirty died away with the reassuring pressure of her hand.
Optimism is the content of small men in high places.
Better let it all alone in the depths of her heart and the depths of the sea.