I Believe That Political Correctness Can Be

A Man Who Lives With Nature Is Used To Violence And Is Companionable With Death. There Is More Violence In An English Hedgerow Than In The Meanest Streets Of A Great City.

Youth Goes Caparisoned In Immortality.

I Still Occasionally Need To Struggle But I Now Fear It Less. The Weapons I Fight It With Are Also My Consolations: Books, Music, Food, Wine, Nature.

Daniel Supposed He Had A Secret Life. Most People Did; It Was Hardly Possible To Live Without One.

We Live In A Society Which Salves Its Conscience More By Helping The Interestingly Unfortunate Than The Dull Deserving.