He knows so little and knows it so fluently.

No, one couldn't make a revolution, one couldn't even start a riot, with sheep that asked only for better browsing.

Passion alone could destroy passion. All the thinking in the world could not make so much as a dent in its surface.

I have written chiefly because, though I have often dreaded the necessity, I have found it more painful, in the end, not to write.

Though it sounds absurd, it is true to say I felt younger at sixty than I felt at twenty.

He knows so little and knows it so fluently.

The truth is I've got the land on my back, an' it's drivin' me. Land is a hard driver.