Everything really desirable has come about because of, or in spite of, wine!

Of women, the most we can say, not being Frenchmen, is that they are burrowing animals.

Somewhere in the heart of experience there is an order and a coherence which we might purprise if we were attentive enough, loving enough, or patient enough.

They flower spontaneously out of the demands of our natures - and the best of them lead us not only outward in space, but inward as well.

Religion is simply art bastardized out of all recognition.

History is an endless repetition of the wrong way of living.

Now stiff on a pillar with a phallic air nelson stylites in Trafalgar square reminds the British what once they were.