They were maps that lived, maps that one could study, frown over, and add to; maps, in short, that really meant something.
Gerald DurrellWhat fools we are, eh? What fools, sitting here in the sun, singing. And of love, too! I am too old for it and you are too young, and yet we waste our time singing about it. Ah, well, let's have a glass of wine, eh?
Gerald DurrellRight in the Hart of the Africn Jungel a small wite man lives. Now there is one extraordinary fact about him that he is the frind of all animals.
Gerald Durrell