The Adolescents Of My Generation, Greedy For

His Place Was Always Set At The Table, In Case He Rturned From The Dead Without Warning .

Nothing One Does In Bed Is Immoral If It Helps To Perpetuate Love.

No Matter What You Do This Year Or In The Next Hundred, You Will Be Dead Forever.

When He Went Through The Kitchen He Kissed Rebeca On The Forehead. "get Those Bad Thoughts Out Of Your Head," He Told Her. "you're Going To Be Happy.

His Examination Revealed That He Had No Fever, No Pain Anywhere, And That His Only Concrete Feeling Was An Urgent Desire To Die. All That Was Needed Was Shrewd Questioning...to Conclude Once Again That The Symptoms Of Love Were The Same As Those Of Cholera.