If you've been put in your place long enough you begin to act like the place.
We died like aunts of pets or foreigners.
The people who live in a golden age usually go around complaining how yellow everything looks.
The ways we miss our lives are life.
I think that one possible definition of our modern culture is that it is one in which nine-tenths of our intellectuals can't read any poetry.
The real war poets are always war poets, peace or any time.