Samuel Butler Quotes
Stowed away in a Montreal lumber room / The Discobolus standeth and turneth his face to the wall; / Dusty, cobweb-covered, maimed and set at naught, / Beauty crieth in an attic and no man regardeth: / O God! O Montreal!
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Stowed | Montreal | Lumber | Room | Discobolus |
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Human life is as evanescent as the morning dew or a flash of lightning.
- Samuel Butler
