Lovers Of Norfolk Churches Can Never Agree

History Must Not Be Written With Bias, And Both Sides Must Be Given, Even If There Is Only One Side.

Approval Of What Is Approved Of Is As False As A Well-kept Vow.

What The Londoner Sees In His Mind's Eye Is That Cluster Of Towers And Pinnacles Seen From Pentonville Hill And Outlined Against A Foggy Sunset, And The Great Arc Of Barlow's Train Shed Gaping To Devour Incoming Engines, And The Sudden Burst Of Exuberant Gothic Of The Hotel Seen From Gloomy Judd Street.

It's Strange That Those We Miss The Most Are Those We Take For Granted.

Too Many People In The Modern World View Poetry As A Luxury, Not A Necessity Like Petrol. But To Me It's The Oil Of Life.