But What Is So Headstrong As Youth?

You Have Rather The Look Of Another World. I Marvelled Where You Had Got That Sort Of Face.

I Soon Forgot Storm In Music.

And With That Answer, He Left Me. I Would Much Rather He Had Knocked Me Down.

It Did Not Seem As If A Prop Were Withdrawn, But Rather As If A Motive Were Gone: It Was Not The Power To Be Tranquil Which Had Failed Me, But The Reason For Tranquility Was No More.

Your Will Shall Decide Your Destiny.