Evil Is Dull, That Is The Worst

I Always Knew One Thing, That Life Is Made Bearable And Possible And Liveable By The Relations Of One Human Being To Another, The Individual Love And Gentleness Between Persons, Or In Any Case, The Unbreakable Bond That Grows And Fastens Lives Together In All Sorts Of Mysterious Ways.

All The Old Houses That I Knew When I Was A Child Were Full Of Books, Bought Generation After Generation By Members Of The Family. Nobody Told You To Read This Or Not To Read That.

Freedom, Remember, Is Not The Same As Liberty.

Physical Infidelity Is The Signal, The Notice Given, That All Fidelities Are Undermined.

Life Is A Game Of Piquet Played In A Bramble Bush In Very Bad Weather.