December 29, 2024December 29, 2024 Tetman CallisTetman Callis 0 Comments 6:57 am Categories: Lit & Crit “Sweets grown common lose their dear delight.” – William Shakespeare, “Sonnet CII” Post navigation Previous Previous post: Next Next post:
At the sound of the chime, it will be nowAt the sound of the chime, it will be now Tetman CallisTetman Callis 0 Comments 5:39 am “We all know that time, this undisciplined element, holds itself within bounds but precariously, thanks to unceasing cultivation, meticulous care, ... Read FullRead Full
Drop and give me fiftyDrop and give me fifty Tetman CallisTetman Callis 2 Comments 5:23 am “True strength, throughout its spectrum, shows itself through unflustered gentleness and forbearance, since only such strength has nothing to fear.” ... Read FullRead Full
Tetman CallisTetman Callis 0 Comments 7:03 am “My tongue is my enemy.” – Leo Tolstoy, War and Peace (trans. Louise and Aylmer Maude) ... Read FullRead Full