My Eyes Were Often Full Of Tears

[robinson Crusoe] Is The True Prototype Of The British Colonist. The Whole Anglo-saxon Spirit Is In Crusoe: The Manly Independence, The Unconscious Cruelty, The Persistence, The Slow Yet Efficient Intelligence, The Sexual Apathy, The Calculating Taciturnity.

Nations Have Their Ego, Just Like Individuals.

People Trample Over Flowers, Yet Only To Embrace A Cactus.

Signatures Of All Things I Am Here To Read.

Lord, Heap Miseries Upon Us Yet Entwine Our Arts With Laughters Low.