The bridesmaid's hand in his, Hazel and I think it would be ripping to make it a double wedding. The
Pint of champagne.
Native army, which it used
How futile is man's poor, weak imagination by comparison with Nature's incredible genius. And
Antediluvian
Whatever I may do to serve you will be prompted solely from selfish motives, since it gives me more pleasure to serve you than not.
We must not give ourselves time to think, for in that direction lies madness.
We all loved him, and our slaves fairly worshipped the ground he trod.
The time has arrived when patience becomes a crime and mayhem appears garbed in a manner of virtue
The one on whom all responsibility rests is apt to endure the most.
Suddenly I came to myself and, with that strange instinct which seems ever to prompt me to my duty,
P56-his reason told him that he was of a different race from his wild and hairy companions
P33- the wail of the living had answered the call of universal motherhood within her wild beast which the dead could not still.
My longing was beyond the power of opposition;
Later, Thuran also found it necessary to construct a similar primitive garment, so that, with their bare legs and heavily bearded faces, they looked not unlike reincarnations of two prehistoric progen...
If there be a fate that is sometimes cruel to me, there surely is a kind and merciful Providence which watches over me.
If man spoke only when he had something worth while to say and said that as quickly as possible, ninety-eight per cent of the human race might as well be dumb, thereby establishing a heavenly harmony...
I never knew my father, my mother was an ape
I am like my father—witless in matters of the heart, and of a poor way with women; yet the jewels that strew these royal garden paths—the trees, the flowers, the sward—all must have read the love that...
From a lofty perch Tarzan viewed the village of thatched huts across the intervening plantation.