With much ado you fail to tell The requisites for writing well; But what bad writing is, you quite Have proved by every line you write.
“I realized that my time in this place had come to an end; now that my schooldays were over, I no longer belonged here. I had always been a stranger and, if I stayed, I would become a stranger to myself as well.”
Peter Ackroyd | English Music
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