I Can Connect Nothing With

Culture Is The One Thing That We Cannot Deliberately Aim At. It Is The Product Of A Variety Of More Or Less Harmonious Activities, Each Pursued For Its Own Sake.

Any Poet, If He Is To Survive Beyond His 25th Year, Must Alter; He Must Seek New Literary Influences; He Will Have Different Emotions To Express.

A Crowd Flowed Over London Bridge, So Many, I Had Not Thought Death Had Undone So Many.

Unreal Friendship May Turn To Real But Real Friendship, Once Ended, Cannot Be Mended

Distracted From Distraction By Distraction