She landed in Berlin, the harbour for all wastrels and wrecks.
"The Song of Songs"
Hermann Sudermann
A man who was worth all these rich young wastrels put together.
"The World with a Thousand Moons"
Edmond Hamilton
How alive were my friends, strong in the sun, compassionate but also perhaps a little despising this poor gathering of wastrels.
"The Dark Forest"
Hugh Walpole