And Yet Her Name Was

Fall If You Will, But Rise You Must.

The Incompatibility Of Aquacity With The Erratic Originality Of Genius.

There Is An Atmosphere Of Spiritual Effort Here. No Other City Is Quite Like It. I Wake Early, Often At 5 O'clock, And Start Writing At Once.

Ineluctable Modality Of The Visible; At Least That If No More, Thought Through My Eyes. Signatures Of All Things I Am Here To Read.

Quotation Marks Quotato Marks! Bah!