In many ways an artistic nature unfits a man for a practical existence.

“Bed in SummerIn winter I get up at nightAnd dress by yellow candle-light.In sum…”

“Chociaż niewątpliwie dwulicowy, nie byłem obłudnikiem. Obie moje połowy postępo…”

“...That insurgent horror was knit to him closer than a wife, closer than an eye…”

“in the high, old tottering voice that seemed to have been tuned and broken at t…”