Is it possible that my people live in such awful conditions? I tell you, Mr Wheatley, that if I had to live in conditions like that I would be a revolutionary myself.
Always go to the bathroom when you have a chance.
I thought men like that shot themselves.
I cannot understand it, after all I am only a very ordinary sort of fellow.
No more coals to Newcastle, no more Hoares to Paris.
If you do not seek to publish what you have written, then you are not a writer and you never will be.