He had outlived the luxurious agonies of youthful blood, and in this very freedom from illusion he recognised the loss of something. From now on, every hour of light-heartedness would be, not a prerogative but an achievement - one more axe or case-bottle or fowling-piece, rescued, Crusoe-fashion, from a sinking ship.

Чудно нещо е мисълта и какви преврати извършват в нея един знак,една дума,една надежда!

Those who are silent, self-effacing and attentive become the recipients of confidences.

Weekends don&#39;t count unless you spend them doing something completely pointless.

Written By Bill Watterson

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