In The Particular Is Contained The Universal.

I Hear The Ruin Of All Space, Shattered Glass And Toppled Masonry, And Time One Livid Final Flame.

Writing In English Is The Most Ingenious Torture Ever Devised For Sins Committed In Previous Lives. The English Reading Public Explains The Reason Why.

The Sacred Pint Alone Can Unbind The Tongue.

He Wanted To Cry Quietly But Not For Himself: For The Words, So Beautiful And Sad, Like Music.

Moments Of Their Secret Life Together Burst Like Stars Upon His Memory.