At worst, a house unkept cannot be so distressing as a life unlived |
Each wrong act brings with it its own anesthetic, dulling the conscience and blinding it against further light, and sometimes for years. |
It is a common delusion that you make things better by talking about them. |
It was a book to kill time for those who like it better dead. |
Life, for all its agonies of despair and loss and guilt, is exciting and beautiful, amusing and artful and endearing, full of liking and love, at times a poem and a high adventure, at times noble and at times very gay; and whatever (if anything) is t |
News is like food: it is the cooking and serving that makes it acceptable, not the material itself |
News is like food: it is the cooking and serving that makes it acceptable, not the material itself |
You should always believe what you read in the newspapers, for that makes them more interesting. |