I won't be protected. I will choose for myself what is ladylike and right. To shield me is an insult.

But this time I'm not to blame; I want you to believe that. I simply slipped into those violets. No, I want to be really truthful. I am a little to blame. The sky, you know, was gold, and the ground all blue, and for a moment he looked like some one in a book.

One has two duties - to be worried and not to be worried.

...the true spirit of gastronomic joylessness. Porridge fills the Englishman up, and prunes clear him out.

One marvels why the middle classes still insist on so much discomfort for their children at such expense to themselves.

I believe in teaching people to be individuals, and to understand other individuals.

The so called white races are really pinko-grey.