I Had To Paraphrase The Paraphrase.

I Never Read In Bed, Only In My Study.

Yet, Like The Sea And The Gallows, London Refuses Nobody.

There Are Certain People Who Seem Doomed To Buy Certain Houses. The House Expects Them. It Waits For Them.

There Are Two Types Of People, You See. One Type Keep Their Heads Straight, And Look Around As They Walk. The Others Look Up - At The Tops Of Houses, At The Eaves And The Lintels And The Roofs, Which Can Tell You When They Were Built - And I've Always Done That.

It Is Strange, Is It Not, How A Person Can Adore One's Soul So Much That They Adore One's Body Also?