One forgets words as one forgets names. One's vocabulary needs constant fertilizing or it will die.
Anyone could write a novel given six weeks, pen paper, and no telephone or wife.
Other nations use 'force' we Britons alone use 'Might'.
Perhaps host and guest is really the happiest relation for father and son.
The audiences certainly have declined. If I go to the theatre now I find people come there to eat and smoke and talk to one another. And look like scarecrows.
One can write, think and pray exclusively of others; dreams are all egocentric.