Perhaps it was better not to see pictures: they only made one hopelessly discontented with one's own work.

“This I say is the present moment; this is the first day of the summer holidays.…”

“Let me now raise my song of glory. Heaven be praised for solitude. Let me be al…”

“La irritava però sentirsi dentro quell'orrendo mostro! Sentire i rami che si sp…”

“There it was, all round them. It partook, she felt, carefully helping Mr. Banke…”