The Once and Future King, by T.H. White
> Why did men fight? > The old man had always been a dutiful thinker, never an inspired one. Now his exhausted brain slipped into its »
> Why did men fight? > The old man had always been a dutiful thinker, never an inspired one. Now his exhausted brain slipped into its »
I sit in one of the dives On Fifty-second Street Uncertain and afraid As the clever hopes expire Of a low dishonest decade: Waves of anger »