With much labor we got our things up the steps, and then, looking back, took one last long survey of that strange land, soon I fear to be vulgarized, the prey of hunter and prospector, but to each of us a dreamland of glamour and romance, a land where we had dared much, suffered much, and learned much - our land, as we shall ever fondly call it.

partisan politics

if euer man went to Arthurs Bosome: a made a finer end, and went away and it had beene any Christome

Yeah, found some cumsocks in a friend's roommate's closet in college... They didn't get along well in general, must've been the subtle scents.