How Sociable The Garden Was. We Ate

My Thoughts Are Crowded With Death And It Draws So Oddly On The Sexual That I Am Confused To Be Attracted By, In Effect, My Own Annihilation.

I Work Best In Rhyme And Meter. I Was Most Confident Of Myself In That Way.

We Learned In The University To Consider Wordsworth And Keats As Romantics. They Were Only A Generation Apart, But Wordsworth Didn't Even Read Keats's Book When He Gave Him A Copy.

I Was Much Influenced By Jean-paul Sartre.

As If Hands Were Enough To Hold An Avalanche Off.