Water Is The Soul Of The Earth.

What Answer To The Meaning Of Existence Should One Require Beyond The Right To Exercise One's Gifts?

I'll Love You Till The Ocean Is Folded And Hung Up To Dry And The Seven Stars Go Squawking Like Geese About The Sky.

Time And Fevers Burn Away Individual Beauty From Thoughtful Children, And The Grave Proves The Child Ephemeral

There Are Not Many English Novels Which Deserve To Be Called Great: Parade's End Is One Of Them.

Poetry Makes Nothing Happen.