We walked back from dinner through the cold vestibules, unutterably aware of our identity with this country for one strange hour, before we melted indistinguishably into it again.

“In my younger and more vulnerable years my father gave me some advice that I've…”

“I was rather literary in college—one year I wrote a series of very solemn and o…”

“I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summ…”

“Nicole's world had fallen to pieces, but it was only a flimsy and scarcely crea…”