It is no wonder that people are so horrible when they start life as children.

If there's one word that sums up everything that's gone wrong since the war, it's Workshop. After Youth, that is.

I want a dish to taste good, rather than to have been seethed in pig's milk and served wrapped in a rhubarb leaf with grated thistle root.

Whatever part drink may play in the writer's life, it must play none in his or her work.

Death has this much to be said for it: You don't have to get out of bed for it. Wherever you happen to be They bring it to you—free.

It is no wonder that people are so horrible when they start life as children.

I am always incorrigibly interested in the behaviour of the 'human animal', and look forward to perusing divers effusions of your lively pen.