A yak is a prehistoric cabbage; of that, we can be sure.
Much that is beautiful must be discarded So that we may resemble a taller Impression of ourselves.
It never seems to occur to anyone that each reader is different, and that even those who might be said to resemble each other will each bring an individual set of experiences and references to their reading, and interpret and misinterpret it according to these.
Will occur as time grows more open about it.
I tried each thing, only some were immortal and free.
I lost my ridiculous accent without acquiring another