Haste thee, Nymph, and bring with thee
Jest, and youthful jollity,
Quips and cranks and wanton wiles,
Nods and becks and wreathed smiles.
From John Milton’s L’Allegro (1631)
Haste thee, Nymph, and bring with thee
Jest, and youthful jollity,
Quips and cranks and wanton wiles,
Nods and becks and wreathed smiles.
From John Milton’s L’Allegro (1631)
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I got stuck on explaining why we don’t fall off the planet.
Gravity is just a word. It doesn’t explain anything.
Kurt Vonnegut interview in Playboy (1973)
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I believe every human creature is an island.
Had I not been lonely, none of my work would have happened.
LS Lowry
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