His Face Had Become Very Red And

Pilate Was Merciful Till It Became Risky.

Power To Translate Is The Test Of Having Really Understood One's Own Meaning.

Every Poet And Musician And Artist, But For Grace">grace, Is Drawn Away From Love Of The Thing He Tells To Love Of The Telling Till, Down In Deep Hell, They Cannot Be Interested In God At All But Only In What They Say About Him.

Well, Whatever They Say, You Don't Feel Like Ghosts.

Do I Think Well Of Myself, Think Myself A Nice Chap? Well, I Am Afraid I Sometimes Do (and Those Are, No Doubt, My Worst Moments).