The Point Is To Be Good-to Be

We Don't Live Alone. We Are Members Of One Body. We Are Responsible For Each Other. And I Tell You That The Time Will Soon Come When If Men Will Not Learn That Lesson, Then They Will Be Taught It In Fire And Blood And Anguish. Good Night.

Living In An Age Of Advertisement, We Are Perpetually Disillusioned. The Perfect Life Is Spread Before Us Every Day, But It Changes And Withers At A Touch.

We Plan, We Toil, We Suffer - In The Hope Of What? A Camel-load Of Idol's Eyes? The Title Deeds Of Radio City? The Empire Of Asia? A Trip To The Moon? No, No, No, No. Simply To Wake Just In Time To Smell Coffee And Bacon And Eggs.

No Matter How Piercing And Appalling His Insights, The Desolation Creeping Over His Outer World, The Lurid Lights And Shadows Of His Inner World, The Writer Must Live With Hope, Work In Faith

A Lot Of Men Who Have Accepted - Or Had Imposed Upon Them In Boyhood - The Old English Public School Styles Of Careful Modesty In Speech, With Much Understatement, Have Behind Their Masks An Appalling And Impregnable Conceit Of Themselves.