A bad act done will fester and create in its own way. It's not only goodness that creates. Bad things create. They have their own yeast.

The loss of Eden is personally experienced by every one of us as we leave the wonder and magic and also the pains and terrors of childhood.

I think childhood is to everyone a lost land.

The strangest thing that human speech and human writing can do is create a metaphor. That is an amazing leap, is it not?

I did not fully understand the dread term 'terminal illness' until I saw Heathrow for myself.

Ideals jump across the hierarchies of the printed word.

Everything we do has consequences.