Where Is The Life We Lost In

When A Great Poet Has Lived, Certain Things Have Been Done Once For All, And Cannot Be Achieved Again.

Time Present And Time Past Are Both Perhaps Present In Time Future, And Time Future Contained In Time Past. If All Time Is Eternally Present All Time Is Unredeemable.

Sand. Everywhere. In The Bed, In The Shower, All Over The Floor. Grrrrr.

Sensibility Alters From Generation To Generation In Everybody, Whether We Will Or No; But Expression Is Only Altered By A Man Of Genius.

Destiny Waits In The Hand Of God, Not In The Hands Of Statesmen.