“I confess I do not believe in time. I like to fold my magic carpet, after use, in such a way as to superimpose one part of the pattern upon another. Let visitors trip. And the highest enjoyment of timelessness―in a landscape selected at random―is when I stand among rare butterflies and their food plants.- nabokov
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September 1, 1939 by Wystan Hugh (W H) Auden
Written by Wystan Hugh (W H) Auden | September 1, 1939 I sit in one of the dives On Fifty-second Street Uncertain and afraid As the cle...
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