It's against reason," said Filby. "What reason?" said the Time Traveller.
We live in a world of unused and misapplied knowledge and skill.
...instead of offering me a Garibaldi biscuit, she asked me with that faint lisp of hers, to 'have some squashed flies, George'.
We will peck them to death to-morrow, my dear.
Crude classifications and false generalizations are the curse of the organized life.
The professional military mind is by necessity an inferior and unimaginative mind; no man of high intellectual quality would willingly imprison his gifts in such a calling.