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...being Alone With Him Was Like Being In A Room Which Someone Had Just Violently Left

If I Was Asked To Say What Was The Greatest Invention Of Human Beings, I Would Say The Sentence.

Poetry Is That Magic Which Consists In Awakening Sensations With The Help Of A Combination Of Sounds ... That Sorcery By Which Ideas Are Necessarily Communicated To Us, In A Definite Way, By Words Which Nevertheless Do Not Express Them.

The White May Blossom Swooned Slowly Into The Open Mouth Of The Grave.

Dogs Are Dim Creatures, Do Not Speak To Me Of Their Good Sense--have You Ever Heard Of A Team Of Tomcats Hauling A Sled Across The Frozen Wastes?