Aristocrats might shrug, but commoners, dreading any collapse of the social order, wanted the rules of behavior to be observed.

Thus does the unyielding, inescapable future ineluctably devour the present.

Ignorance can't be pardoned. Only cured.

Autobiography. Apparently one should not name the names of those one has been to bed with, or give explicit figures on the amount of money one has earned, those being the two data most eagerly sought by readers; all the rest is legitimate to reveal.

The denizens of Citizens Service Houses are not, as a rule, gifted with a lot of common sense, but they often make up for that by being extremely argumentative and vindictive.

Never pass by a chance to shut up.

Unacceptable, maybe. But not unthinkable. Nothing's unthinkable once somebody's thought it.