Think where man's glory most begins and ends, And say my glory was I h >>
The creations of a great writer are little more than the moods and pas >>
We are happy when for everything inside us there is a corresponding so >>
Oxford, the paradise of dead philosophies. >>
Apparently, the most difficult feat for a Cambridge male is to accept >>
Colleges are places where pebbles are polished and diamonds are dimmed >>
I wonder anybody does anything at Oxford but dream and remember, the place is so beautiful. One almost expects the people to sing instead of speaking. It is all like an opera.