The old endless chain of love, tolerance, indifference, aversion and disgust
Tears and laughter, they are so much Gaelic to me.
Fail, fail again, fail better.
Life is habit. Or rather life is a succession of habits.
Women are all the bloody sameyou can't love for five minutes without wanting it abolished in brats and house bloody wifery.
The bicycle is a great good. But it can turn nasty, if ill employed.