A good book is the precious life-blood of a master-spirit, embalmed and treasured up on purpose to a life beyond life, and as such it must surely be a necessary commodity.
But time given to wishing for what can’t be is not only spent, but wasted, and for all that we waste we shall be accountable.
I would bear it for her if I could.People say that and hardly mean it. I, however, do mean it. But time given to wishing for what can’t be is not only spent, but wasted,...
On the whole, I think you should write biographies of those you admire and respect, and novels about human beings who you think are sadly mistaken.
Behind their dark glass, the mad own nothing.
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