Always, our eyes look backwards with the conviction that then, and not now, was the golden age.
Esther MeynellIt is so often the odd, the unexpected, the apparently trifling, that stamps itself upon the memory for ever, while much more memorable things pass away like a breath of wind.
Esther MeynellA garden has a curious innocent way of consuming cash while all the time you are under the illusion that you are spending nothing.
Esther MeynellIt is only after a fair portion of one's life that one really knows what are the things that matter, the things that will remain until the end.
Esther Meynell