I Believe The Twenty-four Hour Day Has

It Is A Part Of English Hypocrisy Or English Reserve, That Whilst We Are Fluent Enough In Grumbling About Small Inconveniences, We Insist On Making Light Of Any Great Difficulties Or Grief's That May Beset Us.

Fate Weaves The Darkness, Which Is Perhaps Why She Weaves So Badly.

Reverence Is A Good Thing, And Part Of Its Value Is That The More We Revere A Man, The More Sharply Are We Struck By Anything In Him (and There Is Always Much) That Is Incongruous With His Greatness.

The Socratic Manner Is Not A Game At Which Two Can Play.

It Is Easier To Confess A Defect Than To Claim A Quality.