Reality is a narrow little house which becomes a prison to those who can't get out of it.
Joyce CaryWhere can one find a profounder desolation than in the poor child who has lost its mother?
Joyce CaryThroughout the play everything possible was done to show the virtue, innocence and helplessness of the poor, and the abandoned cruelty, the heartless self-indulgence of the rich.
Joyce Cary