I am in the Pitte, but I have gone so deep that I can see the brightness of the Starres at Noon.
Peter AckroydAnd the smell of the library was always the same - the musty odour of old clothes mixed with the keener scent of unwashed bodies, creating what the chief librarian had once described as 'the steam of the social soup.'
Peter AckroydFamilial love can find an echo in our own hearts just as it did in that of Charles Dickens.
Peter Ackroyd