If the embodiment of the fundamental idea of our age were to be found in Victorian architecture […] then our age would undoubtedly be called the ‘age of kitsch.’
— Hermann Broch, author
Size: 65 x 134 cm
I whispered, 'I am too young,' And then, 'I am old enough'; Wherefore I threw a penny To find out if I might love. 'Go and love, go and love, young man, If the lady be young and fair.' Ah, penny, brown penny, brown penny, I am looped in the loops of her hair.
O love is the crooked thing, There is nobody wise enough To find out all that