The stench of the trail of Ego in our History. It is ego - ego, the fountain cry, origin, sole source of war.
Published memoirs indicate the end of a man's activity, and that he acknowledges the end.
Memoirs are the backstairs of history.
She poured a little social sewage into his ears.
Jealousy is love bed of burning snarl.
I know him, February's thrush, And loud at eve he valentines On sprays that paw the naked bush Where soon will sprout the thorns and bines.