Birds sat on the telegraph wires that spanned the river as the black notes sit on a staff of music.

Fiction and poetry are the only way one can stop time and give an account of an experience and nail it down so that it lasts for ever.

In these pages your imaginations, your desires, your passions are given life; Thoughts take shape that turn into dreams and our aspirations all start with a dream. Reading is where those dreams really can come true over and over again.

Mr. James Joyce is a great man who is entirely without taste.

The day was so delightful that I wished one could live slowly as one can play music slowly.

Man is a hating rather than a loving animal.

If there is to be any romance in marriage woman must be given every chance to earn a decent living at other occupations. Otherwise no man can be sure that he is loved for himself alone, and that his wife did not come to the Registry Office because she had no luck at the Labour Exchange.