People joked that Forster became more renowned with every book he did not write.
Muffled lives explode in understatements.
Cats are kindly masters, just so long as you remember your place.
One must love a poet on its own terms.
In the end, the Tribune lost touch with the world it was supposed to reach; it mattered passionately, but almost exclusively, to those who worked for it.
Cats were put into the world to disprove the dogma that all things were created to serve man.