Drink was the most fearsome of deceivers ... for it promised one thing and came through with quite another.
Kay Boylewhatever devotion to something else there was in him had been made impure by church taken as a weekly, dutiful thing.
Kay BoyleSpringtime is a season we tend to forget as we grow older, and yet far back in our memories, like the landscape of a country visited long ago, it's always there.
Kay BoyleBecause of my mother, who gave me definitions, I knew what I was committed to in life. ... I had the most satisfactory of childhoods because Mother, small, delicate-boned, witty, and articulate, turned out to be exactly my age.
Kay Boyle