Shelly: I shunned the face of man; all sound of joy or complacency was torture to me; solitude was my only consolation—deep, dark, deathlike solitude.
August 30, 2019 at 6:46pm
Mattis: A polemicist’s role is not sufficient for a leader
August 30, 2019 at 4:18pm
Shakespeare: Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow
August 9, 2019 at 8:48pm