Without form, the sensitiveness vanishes.

I'm a holy man minus the holiness.

The advance of regret can be so gradual that it is impossible to say "yesterday I was happy, today I am not.

Outside the arch, always there seemed another arch. And beyond the remotest echo, a silence.

The English countryside, its growth and its destruction, is a genuine and tragic theme.

As long as learning is connected with earning, as long as certain jobs can only be reached through exams, so long must we take the examination system seriously. If another ladder to employment was contrived, much so-called education would disappear, and no one be a penny the stupider.

The so called white races are really pinko-grey.