Occasionally the very youngness of the young moved him to charity — they had no sense of the swiftness of life, nor of its limits. The years would pass like weeks, and loves would pass too, or else grow sour.
Lonesome Dove (1985)
Occasionally the very youngness of the young moved him to charity — they had no sense of the swiftness of life, nor of its limits. The years would pass like weeks, and loves would pass too, or else grow sour.
Lonesome Dove (1985)