"Why, miserable aesthete," I said in a vocals of thunder, "that could be the nation nature that's true! That is the way the genuine feels which can be austere. The austere that is real utter a yell of joy during the sight of the Bayswater omnibus. The actual austere does think London the spot that is best on earth. Into the few moments i've grown rooted right here such as an ancient tree; i've been right here for a long time that We have actually stood by this stile. Petulant Suburban, i'm the true austere. I really believe that the roads of London are paved with gold; and I also suggest to notice it before We die."