Will there never be an end that also has a beginning? Will there never be continuity bridging the awful void between now and some other time, a time in the future, a time in the...

There is no past. Past is present when you carry it with you.

Yea, she hath passed hereby, and blessed the sheaves,And the great garths, and stacks, and quiet farms,And all the tawny, and the crimson leaves.Yea, she hath passed with poppies in her arms,Under the star of...

Where do you think they’ve gone?’ he said.’Where what?’ said Lady Ramkin, temporarily halted.’The dragons. You know. Errol and his wi – female.”Oh, somewhere isolated and rocky, I should imagine,’ said Lady Ramkin. ‘Favourite country...