The old woman was the kind who would not cut down a large old tree because it was a large old tree.
The Complete StoriesMy heart's broken,' he thought. 'If I feel this way my heart must be broken.
The Complete Short StoriesOnce in a golden hour I cast to earth a seed. Up there came a flower, The people said, a weed.
The Complete Works of Alfred TennysonLove's the son stood stammering elocution while the poor ship in flames went down
The Complete Poems, 1927-1979Congrats, bro. You've just sold your soul to the devil. Wait. You don't have a soul.
Ancient Legends: The Complete CollectionWe choose exile as a vantage point; from exile we look back on the rejected
Above the River: The Complete PoemsBut no one is easier to delude than a parent; they see only what they wish to see.
We Are All Completely Beside Ourselves