He was gifted with the sly, sharp instinct for self-preservation that passes for wisdom among the rich.
Evelyn WaughThe anguished suspense of watching the lips you hunger for, framing the words, the death sentence, of sheer triteness!
Evelyn WaughAt first it was impressive, but after half and hour deadly monotonous. It was like everything German - overdone.
Evelyn WaughI am annoyed to find myself continually described by people whom I have never set eyes on as bad-tempered.
Evelyn WaughShe told me later that she had made a kind of note of me in her mind, as, scanning the shelf for a particular book, one will sometimes have one's attention caught by another, take it down, glance at the title page and saying "I must read that, too, when I've the time," replace it and continue the search.
Evelyn Waugh