“Words today are like the shells and
rope of seaweed which a child brings
home glistening from the beach and
which in an hour have lost their luster.”
~ Cyril Connolly
Shells of a Former Life
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Old Autumn Stands Tall
“There is a harmony in autumn,
and a luster in its sky, which through
the summer is not heard or seen,
as if it could not be,
as if it had not been!”
~ Percy Bysshe Shelley
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