The English say, Yours Truly, and mean it. The Italians say, I kiss your feet, and mean, I kick your head.
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Do you know what would hold me together on a battlefield? The sense that I was perpetuating the language in which Keats and the rest of them wrote!Wilfred Owen
Winter Song The browns, the olives, and the yellows died, And were swept up to heaven where they glowed Each dawn and set of sun till Christmastide, And when the land lay pale for them, pale-snowed, Fell back, and down the snow-drifts flamed and flowed. From off your face, into the winds of winter, The sun-brown and the summer-gold are blowing But they shall gleam with spiritual glinter, When paler beauty on your brows falls snowing, And through those snows my looks shall be soft-going.
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One dies of war like any old disease.
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And in the happy no-time of his sleeping; Death took him by the heart.
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Flying is the only active profession I would ever continue with enthusiasm after the War.
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If I have got to be a soldier, I must be a good one, anything else is unthinkable.
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