By: Rudyard Kipling

‘What does all this lunacy of ours prove?’

By: Rudyard Kipling

‘She’s a woman — not a white mouse!’

By: Rudyard Kipling

“She was saved by the knife at the proper time of tide.”

By: Rudyard Kipling

“She must have been caught on her ebb — an’ knocked over!”

By: Rudyard Kipling

The legitimate drama of cultures and radium emanations…

By: Rudyard Kipling

“The main tide in all matter…”

By: Rudyard Kipling

He was hunting a line of his own in respect to brain-cells.

By: Rudyard Kipling

“We can’t tell on what system this dam’ dynamo of our universe is wound…”