While working on my paper, I’ve been reminded that today is Swinburne’s birthday, whom HPL regarded as “the only real poet in either England or America after the death of Mr. Edgar Allan Poe”: The Public Domain Review reposted their classical piece about Swinburne and Guy de Maupassant, “An Unlikely Launch.” Swinburne was also a minstrel of Poppyland, which is Cromer, my second—North Norfolk—Manna Dew.

And the other—brisk and provocative—motto has been spotted by myself in Harman’s “Weird realism: Lovecraft and philosophy”:

“The dogmatist is a pulp philosopher.”

...True that.