There is nothing more guaranteed to reduce a man to the essentials than to live beneath the sky.
nothing is so sad as the injustices of old age.
What we remember is probably fiction anyway.
The vital accessories to my work are my reference books, such as the complete Shakespeare and a prayer book, and a large refuse bin.
Everything else you grow out of, but you never recover from childhood.
The sun burnt on, drugging everything with warmth.