Soon someone would say the fatal words, "Well, I think it’s time for me to go to bed.

Only when one has lost all curiosity about the future has one reached the age to write an autobiography.

Have you at any time been detained in a mental home or similar institution? If so, give particulars.' 'I was at Scone College, Oxford, for two years,' said Paul.

All fates are ‘worse than death’.

One has to regard a man as a Master who can produce on average three uniquely brilliant and entirely original similes to every page.

The audiences certainly have declined. If I go to the theatre now I find people come there to eat and smoke and talk to one another. And look like scarecrows.

When I reached C Company lines, which were at the top of the hill, I paused and looked back at the camp, just coming into full view below me through the grey mist of early morning.