We must believe that "emotion recollected in tranquillity" is an inexact formula. For it is neither emotion, nor recollection, nor without distortion of meaning, tranquillity. It is a concentration, and a new thing resulting from the concentration of a very great number of experiences which to the practical and active person would not seem to be experiences at all; it is a concentration which does not happen consciously or of deliberation. These experiences are not "recollected" and they finally unite in an atmosphere which is "tranquil" only in that it is a passive attending upon the event.

Again I must remind you that a dog's a dog-a cat's a cat.

In the end is my beginning.

In a world of fugitives, the person taking the opposite direction will appear to run away.

And went on in sunlight, into the Hofgarten, And drank coffee, and talked for an hour.

Sand. Everywhere. In the bed, in the shower, all over the floor. Grrrrr.

We shall not cease from exploration