Every existing thing is born without reason, prolongs itself out of weakness, and dies by chance.Jean-Paul Sartre
(Redirected from George John Whyte-Melville)
- When you sleep in your cloak there ’s no lodging to pay.
- Boots and Saddles.
- For everything created
In the bounds of earth and sky
Has such longing to be mated,
It must couple or must die.
- Like to Like.
- Ah, better to love in the lowliest cot
Than pine in a palace alone.