She remembered home as a place where there were always…

Art, it seems to me, should simplify. That, indeed, is…

As we walked homeward across the fields, the sun dropped…

Nearly all the Escapists in the long past have managed…

When we look back, the only things we cherish are…

“In great misfortunes,” he told himself, “people want to be…

I shall not die of a cold. I shall die…

Cleric said he thought Virgil, when he was dying at…

Beautiful women, whose beauty meant more than it said… was…

We were at last in Monte Cristo’s country, fairly into…