Forget Not Bees In Winter, Though They

There's No Beginning To The Farmer's Year, / Only Recurrent Patterns On A Scroll / Unwinding...

I Miss You Even More Than I Could Have Believed; And I Was Prepared To Miss You A Good Deal.

Click, Clack, Click, Clack, Went Their Conversation, Like So Many Knitting-needles, Purl, Plain, Purl, Plain, Achieving A Complex Pattern Of References, Cross-references, Christian Names, Nicknames, And Fleeting Allusions.

I Just Miss You, In A Quite Simple Desperate Human Way. Oh My Dear, I Can’t Be Clever And Stand-offish With You: I Love You Too Much For That. Too Truly.you Have No Idea How Stand-offish I Can Be With People I Don’t Love. I Have Brought It To A Fine Art. But You Have Broken Down My Defences. And I Don’t Really Resent It.

Serenity Of Spirit And Turbulence Of Action Should Make Up The Sum Of A Man's Life.