How I wish I were able to say what I think.
Don't write about what you don't know even if you don't know it.
If you are looking down while you are walking it is better to walk up hill the ground is nearer.
The times are so peculiar now, so mediaeval so unreasonable that for the first time in a hundred years truth is really stranger than fiction. Any truth.
It is the soothing thing about history that it does repeat itself.
I often think how celebrated I am. / It is difficult not to think how celebrated I am. / And if I think how celebrated I am / They know who know that I am new / That is I knew I know how celebrated I am / And after all it astonishes even me.