One half who graduate from college never read another book.

The chorus-ending from Aristophanes, raised every night from every ditch that drains into the Mediterranean, hoarse and primeval as the raven's croak, is one of the grandest tunes to walk by. Or on a night in May, one can walk through the too rare Italian forests for an hour on end and never be out of hearing of the nightingale's song.

We never know enough about the infinitely complex circumstances of any past event to prophesy the future by analogy.

Every true history must force us to remember that the past was once as real as the present and as uncertain as the future.

I have two doctors, my left leg and my right.

I have two doctors, my left leg and my right. When body and mind are out of gear (and those twin parts of me live at such close quarters that the one always catches melancholy from the other) I know that I shall have only to call in my doctors and I shall be well again.

Village cricket spread fast through the land.