If you’re in love it ought to make you happy. You ought to laugh.

“I didn’t see any of the war—you must have gathered that from my letters, Franz.”
“That doesn’t matter—we have some shell-shocks who merely heard an air raid from a distance. We have a few who merely read newspapers.”
“It sounds like nonsense to me.”
“Maybe it is, Dick. But, we’re a rich person’s clinic—we don’t use the word nonsense.

You can’t stop going with an old friend on account of rumors, and on the other hand I had no intention of being rumored into marriage.

... and become again that most limited of all specialists, the “well-rounded man.”

..it is confusing to come across a youthful photograph of some one known in a rounded maturity and gaze with a shock upon a fiery, wiry, eagle-eyed stranger.