The most difficult thing in the world is to know how to do a thing and to watch someone else do it wrong without comment.
T. H. WhiteWar is like a fire. One man may start it, but it will spread all over. It is not about any one thing in particular.
T. H. WhiteHe was neither clever nor sensitive, but he was loyal--stubbornly sometimes, and even annoyingly and stupidly so in later life.
T. H. WhiteThe unicorn was white, with hoofs of silver and graceful horn of pearl... The glorious thing about him was his eye. There was a faint bluish furrow down each side of his nose, and this led to the eye sockets, and surrounded them in a pensive shade. The eyes, circled by this sad and beautiful darkness, were so sorrowful, lonely, gentle and nobly tragic, that they killed all other emotions except love.
T. H. White