Present-day Spain Translates As Many Books Into

When Policemen Go To Prison In England, They Have As Bad A Time As A Pedophile.

Language Leads A Double Life - And So Does The Novelist. You Chat With Family And Friends, You Attend To Your Correspondence, You Consult Menus And Shopping Lists, You Observe Road Signs, And So On. Then You Enter Your Study, Where Language Exists In Quite Another Form - As The Stuff Of Patterned Artifice.

Religious Belief Is Without Reason And Without Dignity, And Its Record Is Near-universally Dreadful.

In America, The Policeman Is A Working-class Hero. In England, The Policeman Is A Working-class Traitor.

The Air Itself Was Ebony, Like The Denial, The Refutation, Of The Idea Of Light.