Excerto do Diário de T. E. Hulme

sobre a vida nas trincheiras, na I Guerra Mundial: "The only thing that makes you feel nervous is when the star shells go off & you stand revealed quite clearly as in daylight. You have then the most wonderful feeling as if you were suddenly naked in the street and didn't like it... It's really like a kind of nightmare in which you are in the middle of an enormous saucer of mud with explosions & shots going off all around the edge, a sort of fringe of palm trees made of fireworks all round it." O TLS apresenta, esta semana, um ensaio sobre o poeta da autoria de Patrick McGuiness.