A Dreamer, I Walked Enchanted, And Nothing

I Wish I Was A Woman Of About Thirty-six Dressed In Black Satin With A String Of Pearls.

From The Very First, I Knew That It Would Be So...i Smiled To Myself, And Said, "that -- And None Other.

And I Don't Like Books Which Are Full Of Name Dropping.

Looking From The Window At The Fantastic Light And Colour Of My Glittering Fairy-world Of Fact That Holds No Tenderness, No Quietude, I Long Suddenly For Peace, For Understanding.

How Pleasant,' Dona Said, Peeling Her Fruit; 'the Rest Of Us Can Only Run Away From Time To Time, And However Much We Pretend To Be Free, We Know It Is Only For A Little While - Our Hands And Our Feet Are Tied.