and yet her name was like a summons to all my foolish blood.
One great part of every human existence is passed in a state which cannot be rendered sensible by the use of wideawake language, cutanddry grammar and goahead plot.
British Beatitudes! ... Beer, beef, business, bibles, bulldogs, battleships, buggery and bishops.
As I am. As I am. All or not at all.
Civilization may be said indeed to be the creation of its outlaws.
And Jesus was a Jew too. Your god. He was a Jew like me. And so was his father.