he was figuratively following along beside her as she walked the fence, ready to catch her if she should fall.

What was the use of doing great things if I could have a better time telling her what I was going to do?

His was a great sin who first invented consciousness. Let us lose it for a few hours.

why shouldn't he? All life is just a progression toward and then a recession from one phrase-- 'I love you

To create souls in men, to create fine happiness and fine despair she must remain deeply proud - proud to be inviolate, proud also to be melting, to be passionate and possessed.

If you're in love it ought to make you happy. You ought to laugh.

France was a land, England was a people, but America, having about it still that quality of the idea, was harder to utter - it was the graves at Shiloh and the tired, drawn, nervous faces of its great men, and the country boys dying in the Argonne for a phrase that was empty before their bodies withered. It was a willingness of the heart.