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Experience is the name so many people give to their mistakes. —Oscar Wilde
He had never kissed a girl before, and he tasted his lips curiously, as if he had munched some new fruit. Then their lips brushed like young wild flowers in the wind.
It was always the becoming he dreamed of, never the being. This, too, was quite characteristic of Amory.
he was a slave to his own moods and he felt that though he was capable of recklessness and audacity, he possessed neither courage, perseverance, nor self-respect.
