But we shall not know the world by looking at it; we know it by looking at the hovering fly.
Culture is the study of perfection, and the constant effort to achieve it.
Genetic theories, I gather, have been cherished academically with detachment.
Death's long anabasis.
But in our age the appeal to authority is weak, and I am of my age.
What is the poem, after it is written? That is the question. Not where it came from or why.