All farewells should be sudden.

The dust we tread upon was once alive.

The 'good old times' - all times when old are good - Are gone.

I am the very slave of circumstance And impulse,-borne away with every breath!

He gathered up his loved ones And he brought them all around To say, 'Goodbye, nice try.'

Only the brave know how to forgive...A coward never forgave; it is not in his nature.

He [Finny] had never been jealous of me for a second. Now I knew that there never was and never could have been any rivalry between us. I was not of the same q…