1. Life—the way it really is—is a battle not between good and bad, but between bad and worse
2. ... Now to die of griefwould mean, I'm afraid, to die belatedly, while latecomersare unwelcome, particularly in the future. ...
So Forth: Poems
3. For darkness restores what light cannot repair.
4. Life—the way it really is—is a battle not between good and bad, but between bad and worse
