I grew up in a small place and left it when I was quite young and entered the bigger world.
The past has to be seen to be dead; or the past will kill.
I read a piece of writing and within a paragraph or two I know whether it is by a woman or not.
The ancillary aspect of every British city now is the council estate.
The world is always in movement.
And it was strange, I thought, that sorrow lasts and can make a man look forward to death, but the mood of victory fills a moment and then is over