April is the cruellest month.

April is the cruelest month, breeding Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing Memory and desire, stirring Dull roots with spring rain.

April is the cruelest month, breeding
lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
memory and desire, stirring
dull roots with spring rain.

April is Sexual Assault Awareness Month.

April. Month of dust and lies.

There is not a more repulsive spectacle than on old man who will not forsake the world, which has already forsaken him.