London, How Could One Ever Be Tired

Nothing Fails Like Failure

Poverty, Therefore, Was Comparative. One Measured It By A Sliding Scale. One Was Always Poor, In Terms Of Those Who Were Richer.

There Are Some Writers Who Wrote Too Much. There Are Others Who Wrote Enough. There Are Yet Others Who Wrote Nothing Like Enough To Satisfy Their Admirers, And Jane Austen Is Certainly One Of These.

Nothing Succeeds, They Say, Like Success. And Certainly Nothing Fails Like Failure.

London, How Could One Ever Be Tired Of It?