There Was A Brief Silence. I Think

Some Were Brilliant Bordering On Genius. Others, Genius Bordering On Madness

Her Handwriting Was Curious — Small Sharp Little Letters With No Capitals (who Did She Think She Was, E. E. Cummings?).

There Was A Brief Silence. I Think I Heard Snow Falling.

Sometimes I Ask Myself What Would I Be If Jenny Were Alive. And Then I Answer : I Would Also Be Alive." - Oliver.

Professors Of Classics - Not Even A Professor Of English - Professors Of Classics, They're Something Sacred; It's Almost Like Being A Priest.