I Enter The World Called Real As

A Scrupulous Man Will Never Produce A Great Novel.

Thought Flies And Words Go On Foot.

Yesterday, Happiness Came In Suddenly, As It Used To, And Remained For A Moment In The Great, Dark, Silent Drawing Room.

A Dish Around Which I See Too Many People Doesn't Tempt Me.

Anti-clericalism And Non-belief, Have Their Bigots Just As Orthodoxy Does.