I must go down to the seas againto find where Iburied the hatchet with Yesterday.
Very often the law of extremity demands an attention to irrelevance.
They think I’m going to be a schoolteacher but I’m going to be a poet.
Electricity, the peril the wind sings to in the wires on a gray day. . .
I don’t want to inhabit the human world under false pretenses.
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