Wise Men Never Grow Up; Indeed, They

It Struck Me That Albania Was The Sort Of Place That Might Keep A Man From Yawning.

It Was Foreordained That I Should Go Alone To Umvelos', And In The Promptings Of My Own Infallible Heart I Believed I Saw The Workings Of Omnipotence. Such Is Our Moral Arrogance, And Yet Without Such A Belief I Think That Mankind Would Have Ever Been Content To Bide Sluggishly At Home.

The Vows We Take In The Holy Place Bind Us Till We Are Purged Of Them At Inanda's Kraal. Till Then No Blood Must Be Shed And No Flesh Eaten. It Was The Fashion Of Our Forefathers.

I Always Try To Suit My Clothes To My Company. It Is The Only Way To Be Inconspicuous.

But Some Love Not The Method Of Your First; Romance They Count It, Throw't Away As Dust; If I Should Meet With Such, What Should I Say; Must I Slight Them As They Slight Me, Or Nay