I Suppose The Best Kind Of Spring

The Key To All Knowledge Comes In Words Of Just One Syllable, Apparently.... There's Only The Last Page Left To Write On. I'll Fill It With Words Of Just One Syllable. I Love. I Have Loved. I Will Love.

Rose Doesn’t Like The Flat Country, But I Always Did – Flat Country Seems To Give The Sky Such A Chance.

Why Is Summer Mist Romantic And Autumn Mist Just Sad?

So Many Of The Loveliest Things In England Are Melancholy.

How Can A Young Man Like To Wear A Beard?