Merely having seen the season change in a country gave one the sense of having been there for a long time.

Freedom so often means that one isn't needed anywhere.

Loyal? As loyal as anyone who plays second fiddle ever is.

The prayers of all good people are good.

I have sometimes thought that his bursts of imaginative talk were fatal to his poetic gift. He squandered too much in the heat of personal communication.

From two ears that had grown side by side, the grains of one shot up joyfully into the light, projecting themselves into the future, and the grains from the other lay still in the earth and rotted; and nobody knew why.

Oh, the Germans classify, but the French arrange.