Where others have hearts, he carries a tumor of rotten principles.
Too much is written by the men who can't write about the men who do write.
The loneliness of the man is slowly being borne in upon me. There is not a man aboard but hates or fears him, nor is there a man whom he does not despise.
Limited minds can recognize limitations only in others.
Age is never so old as youth would measure it.
I remembered my days and nights of sunshine and starshine, where life was all a wild sweet wonder, a spiritual paradise of unselfish adventure and ethical romance. And I saw before me, ever blazing and burning, the Holy Grail.