My first experiences of academic friendship made me smile in after years when I looked back on them. But my circle of acquaintances had gradually grown so large that it was only natural new friendships should grow out of it.
Among the delights of Summer were picnics to the woods.
Poor is the power of the lead that becomes bullets compared to the power of the hot metal that becomes types.
Birth was something that came quite unexpectedly, and afterwards there was one child more in the house.
Being gifted needs courage.