However British You May Be, I Am

I Recall My Fleeting Instants In Savannah As The Taste Of A Cup Charged To The Brim.

Love Has Nothing To Do With Good Reasons.

All Intimacies Are Based On Differences.

A Swift Carriage, Of A Dark Night, Rattling With Four Horses Over Roads That One Can’t See--that’s My Idea Of Happiness.

Though There Are Some Disagreeable Things In Venice There Is Nothing So Disagreeable As The Visitors.