"The Attic warbler pours her throat, Responsive to the cuckoo's note, The untaught harmony of spring."

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People say to me, "When did you come out?" But I was never in! When I was about six, I was swanning around the house in clothes that belonged to my mother and my grandmother which I'd found in an attic, saying, "I am a beautiful princess!" What my parents thought of this, I don't know. But they bore it. And the real problem was not my sin, but my unemployability.

— Quentin Crisp