Need I go on? I hate to bite Hands that led me to the limelight In the Penguin book, I regret The awkwardness. But British, no, the name's not right. Yours truly, Seamus.
And what have I to give my friends in the last resort?An awkwardness, a shyness, and a scrap,No thing that's truly me, a bootless waste,A waste of myself and them, for my life is mineAnd theirs presumably theirs, and cannot touch.vita sackville-west
God may forgive sins, he said, but awkwardness has no forgiveness in heaven or earth.ralph waldo emerson