No one is so old that he cannot live yet another year, nor so young that he cannot die today.
Halfway Street, Sidcup We did sums at school, Mummy - You do them like this: look - I showed her.…
The fact is that poetry is not the books in the library . . . Poetry is the encounter of…
I keep six honest serving-men (They taught me all I knew); Their names are What and Why and When And…