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How can I find the words? Poets have taken them all and left me with nothing to say or do"" Except to teach me for the first time what they meant.Dorothy L. Sayers
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But that's men all over ... Poor dears, they can't help it. They haven't got logical minds.Dorothy L. Sayers
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She reflected she must be completely besotted with Peter, if his laughter could hallow an aspidistra.Dorothy L. Sayers
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For God's sake, let's take the word 'possess' and put a brick round its neck and drown it ... We can't possess one another. We can only give and hazard all we have.Dorothy L. Sayers
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In the linked arms of Bacchus and Aphrodite.Dorothy L. Sayers
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Heaven deliver us, what's a poet? Something that can't go to bed without making a song about it.Dorothy L. Sayers
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He remembered having said to his uncle (with a solemn dogmatism better befitting a much younger man): "Surely it is possible to love with the head as well as the heart." Mr. Delagardie had replied, somewhat drily: "No doubt; so long as you do not end by thinking with your entrails instead of your brain.Dorothy L. Sayers