Does Nobody Understand?

Though Their Life Was Modest, They Believed In Eating Well.

Mr Leopold Bloom Ate With Relish The Inner Organs Of Beasts And Fowls. He Liked Thick Giblet Soup, Nutty Gizzards, A Stuffed Roast Heart, Liverslices Fried With Crustcrumbs, Fried Hencods' Roes. Most Of All He Liked Grilled Mutton Kidneys Which Gave To His Palate A Fine Tang Of Faintly Scented Urine.

Shaw's Works Make Me Admire The Magnificent Tolerance And Broadmindedness Of The English.

He Was Unheeded, Happy, And Near To The Wild Heart Of Life

White Pudding And Eggs And Sausages And Cups Of Tea! How Simple And Beautiful Was Life After All!