I blame the scapegoats.
Man please thy maker and be merry set not for this world a cherry.
I blame the scapegoats.
...but for the study itself, give me a small snug place, almost entirely walled with books. There should be only…
I know you little, I love you lots, my love for you could fill ten pots, fifteen buckets, sixteen cans,…
The devil made me do it the first time, and after that I did it on my own.