I know this place. ... Here it is on the chart. Look, it says here: 'Continue until you come to the square of a walled town which is the end of the Camino Real and the beginning of the Camino Real. Halt there,' it says, 'and turn back, Traveler, for the spring of humanity has gone dry in this place...

When so many are lonely as seem to be lonely, it would be inexcusably selfish to be lonely alone.

You said, 'They're harmless dreamers and they're loved by the people.' - 'What,' I asked you, 'is harmless about a dreamer, and what,' I asked you, 'is harmles…

Oh, Laura, Laura, I tried to leave you behind me, but I am more faithful than I intended to be! I reach for a cigarette, I cross the street, I run into the mov…

The lonesomest thing in all the world is a soul when it is making ready to go on its mysterious, far journey.

'But I think that God does not so much take us from point A to point B in the physical world as He takes us from not knowing Him to knowing Him.'

That was the end of our voluntary searchings in the caverns of dream. Awed, shaken, and portentous, my friend who had been beyond the barrier warned me that we…