But After All, What Have We To

“it Is Fate That I Am Here,” Persisted George. “but You Can Call It Italy If It Makes You Less Unhappy.”

By The Side Of The Everlasting Why There Is A Yes--a Transitory Yes If You Like, But A Yes.

What Is Wonderful About Great Literature Is That It Transforms The Man Who Reads It Towards The Condition Of The Man Who Wrote.

At The Moment They Vanished They Were Everywhere, The Cool Benediction Of The Night Descended, The Stars Sparkled, And The Whole Universe Was A Hill.

How Do I Know What I Have To Say Wntil I See What I Have Said?