We Live In A Society Which Salves

I Love The Idea Of Bringing Order Out Of Disorder Which Is What The Mystery Is About. I Like The Way In Which It Affirms The Sanity Of Human Life And Exorcises Irrational Guilts.

It Was One Of Those Perfect English Autumnal Days Which Occur More Frequently In Memory Than In Life.

It's Possible To Fight Intolerance, Stupidity And Fanaticism When They Come Separately. When You Get All Three Together It's Probably Wiser To Get Out, If Only To Preserve Your Sanity.

We Can Forgive Anything As Long As It Isn't Done To Us.

Without The Hope Of Posterity, For Our Race If Not For Ourselves, Without The Assurance That We Being Dead Yet Live, All Pleasures Of The Mind And Senses Sometimes Seem To Me No More Than Pathetic And Crumbling Defences Shored Up Against Our Ruin.