We're in a blessed drainpipe, and we've got to crawl along it till we die.

The art of ignoring is one of the accomplishments of every well-bred girl, so carefully instilled that at last she can even ignore her own thoughts and her own knowledge.

We will peck them to death to-morrow, my dear.

Everyone leaves the world a little better some by leaving.

There is no difference between Time and any of the three dimensions of Space except that our consciousness moves along it.

There is space in its philosophy for everyone which is one reason why India is a home to every single religion in the world.

The history of mankind for the last four centuries is rather like that of an imprisoned sleeper, stirring clumsily and uneasily while the prison that restrains and shelters him catches fire, not waking but incorporating the crackling and warmth of the fire with ancient and incongruous dreams, than like that of a man consciously awake to danger and opportunity.