To Walk Into History Is

When You Love Someone All Your Saved Up Wishes Start Coming Out.

Jealousy Is No More Than Feeling Alone Against Smiling Enemies.

Each Of Us Keeps, Battened Down Inside Himself, A Sort Of Lunatic Giant; Impossible Socially, But Full Scale; And It's The Knockings And Battering We Sometimes Hear In Each Other That Keep Our Banter From Utter Banality.

But Surely Love Wouldn't Get So Much Talked About If There Were Not Something In It?

Meetings That Do Not Come Off Keep A Character Of Their Own. They Stay As They Were Projected.