There's No Sauce For Play Like Work.

There's No Sauce For Play Like Work.

Funny, Isn't It, How Your Whole Life Goes By While You Think You're Only Planning The Way You're Going To Live It?

I Sat Staring Up At A Shelf In My Workroom From Which Thirty-one Books Identically Dressed In Neat Dark Green Leather Stared Back At Me With A Sort Of Cold Hostility Like Children Who Resent Their Parents. Don't Stare At Us Like That! They Said. Don't Blame Us If We Didn't Turn Out To Be The Perfection You Expected. We Didn't Ask To Be Brought Into The World.

Housework's The Hardest Work In The World. That's Why Men Won't Do It.

Whoever Said Love Conquers All Was A Fool. Because Almost Everything Conquers Love - Or Tries To.