Still, it is an error to argue in front of your data. You find yourself insensibly twisting them round to fit your theories.

Dogs don't make mistakes.

You will, I am sure, agree with me that... if page 534 only finds us in the second chapter, the length of the first one must have been really intolerable.

What a creature he was! Never have I felt such a horse between my knees. His great haunches gathered under him with every stride, and he shot forward ever faster and faster, stretched like a greyhound, while the windbeat in my face and whistled past my ears.

It isn't true that the laws of nature have been capriciously disturbed; that snakes have talked; that women have been turned into salt; that rods have brought water out of rocks.

But love is an emotional thing, and whatever is emotional is opposed to that true cold reason which I place above all things.

There are times, young fellah, when every one of us must make a stand for human right and justice, or you never feel clean again.