← Now, in the light of what befell, none of his other poems depresses me so much as "Nocturne." 🔊
← Anybody who knew him would have recognized the portrait at a glance, but nobody who didn't know him would have recognized the portrait from its bystander: it "existed" so much more than he; it was bound to. 🔊
← It was maddening to think that he, who had so much to tell, might tell nothing. 🔊