he found what a grotesque thing a rose is and how raw the sunlight was upon the scarcely created grass.

Do you ever wait for the longest day of the year and then miss it? I always wait for the longest day of the year and then miss it!

The world is always curious, and people become valuable merely for their inaccessibility

You are mine-you know you're mine!" he cried wildly...the moonlight twisted in through the vines and listened...the fireflies hung upon their whispers as if to win his glance from the glory of their eyes.

He felt married to her, that was all.

I've noticed that the children of other nations always seem precocious. That's because the strange manners of their elders have caught our attention most and the children echo those manners enough to seem like their parents.

America is a willingness of the heart.