Its language is a language which the soul alone understands, but which the soul can never translate.
Arnold BennettLiterature exists so that where one man has lived finely ten thousand may afterward live finely
Arnold BennettIts language is a language which the soul alone understands, but which the soul can never translate.
Arnold BennettLiterature exists so that where one man has lived finely ten thousand may afterward live finely
Arnold Bennett