In a corner of the churchyard grew a plantation of white violets, enormously plump and prosperous-looking. ... I saw the dead stretched out under me in the earth, feeding these flowers with a thin milk drawn from their bones.
Rosamond LehmannOne must have the humility and the imagination to honor all deep human experiences - not least those one has never come near to sharing.
Rosamond Lehmann[On Ian Fleming:] The trouble with Ian is that he gets off with women because he can't get on with them.
Rosamond Lehmann