On Horseback He Seemed To Require As

Mother, May I Go And Maffick, Tear Around And Hinder Traffic?

He's Simply Got The Instinct For Being Unhappy Highly Developed.

The Fashion Just Now Is A Roman Catholic Frame Of Mind With An Agnostic Conscience: You Get The Mediaeval Picturesqueness Of The One With The Modern Conveniences Of The Other.

Great Socialist Statesmen Aren't Made, They're Still-born.

There Was Something Alike Terrifying And Piteous In The Spectacle Of These Frail Old Morsels Of Humanity Consecrating Their Last Flickering Energies To The Task Of Making Each Other Wretched. Hatred Seemed To Be The One Faculty Which Had Survived In Undiminished Vigor Where All Else Was Dropping Into Ordered And Symmetrical Decay.