I have often felt before that it is only when one has nothing to say that one can write easy poetry. It was a night of storm and terror, which promised each moment to become more stormy and more terrible. If we don’t live it will think we are afraid of it. "Do you hear that! We are not wholly at fault. In nearly every speech she heard was the same implication of great and necessary changes in the world—changes to be won by effort and sacrifice indeed, but surely to be won. Not then.
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