I Hold That A Strongly Marked Personality

I Think If She Lived In A Little Shoe-house That Little Old Woman Was Surely A Mouse!

There Is Something Delicious About Writing The First Words Of A Story. You Never Quite Know Where They'll Take You.

In The Time Of Swords And Periwigs And Full-skirted Coats With Flowered Lappets - When Gentlemen Wore Ruffles, And Gold-laced Waistcoats Of Paduasoy And Taffeta - There Lived A Tailor In Gloucester.

I Fear That We Shall Be Obliged To Leave This Pudding

So Much Perfection Argues Rottenness Somewhere.