I’m Not Brave Any More Darling. I’m

As In No Other Form Of Lute Or Combat, The Conditions Are Such; The Winner Takes Nothing, Neither His Ease, Nor His Pleasure, Nor Any Notion Of Glory, Nor If He Wins Far Enough, Will He Find Anything Within Himself.

But Did Thee Feel The Earth Move?

The English Talked With Inflected Phrases. One Phrase To Mean Everything.

The Bicycle Riders Drank Much Wine, And Were Burned And Browned By The Sun. They Did Not Take The Race Seriously Except Among Themselves.

Never Confuse Movement With Action.