Mr. Jesmond made a peculiar noise rather like a hen who has decided to lay an egg and then thought better of it.
Agatha ChristieThere's no agony like [getting started]. You sit in a room, biting pencils, looking at a typewriter, walking about, or casting yourself down on a sofa, feeling you want to cry your head off.
Agatha ChristieWe owe most of our great inventions and most of the achievements of genius to idleness either enforced or voluntary.
Agatha Christie