I Was Too Slow A Mover To

Time Past And Time Future What Might Have Been And What Has Been Point To One End, Which Is Always Present.

My Name Is Only An Anagram Of Toilets.

You Are The Music While The Music Lasts.

April Is The Cruellest Month.

To Men Of A Certain Type The Suspicion That They Are Incapable Of Loving Is As Disturbing To Their Self-esteem As, In Cruder Men, The Fear Of Impotence.