There's such a lot of life--and such a lot to live for--forever if one could.

And a smash--or a crash--or a thrust--and it's over! Sometimes I can hardly get hold of it." He shook his head as he rose and stood upright, drawing his splendid young body erect.
"It's only fair," he said.

"A chap's so strong and--and ready for living.

Everything's surging through one's mind and body.

One can't go out without having _something_--of one's own.