Even Boredom Has Its Crises.

Charity Does Not Like Arithmetic; Selfishness Worships It.

Shaw Writes As If It Were Always Midday.

An Illicit Love Affair Seems Sweetly Old-fashioned In The Age Of One Night Stands And Orgies.

The Privacy Of Reading Frees Us To Entertain The Alien.

Leisure Unmasks Our Weaknesses.