To those who fall and hurt themselves one runs with comfort; by those who lie dangerously stricken by a disease one sits and waits.
Rebecca WestHere lies the real terror in the international war of ideologies; that a city knows not whom it entertains.
Rebecca WestI have no faith in the sense of comforting beliefs which persuade me that all my troubles are blessings in disguise.
Rebecca WestIt would be no loss to the world if most of the writers now writing had been strangled at birth.
Rebecca West