Sara could commit adultery at one end and weep for her sins at the other, and enjoy both operations at once.
Joyce CaryOld men when they begin to hear the last trumpet, on the morning breeze, often have a kind of absent-minded smile; like people listening. And their smiles are just politeness.
Joyce CaryRemember I'm an artist. And you know what that means in a court of law. Next worst to an actress
Joyce Cary