Very Little Happens In My Books.

The English Kill Their Meat Twice: Once When They Slaughter It And Once When They Cook It.

You Don't Like It When A French Housewife Gets Mad At You. If She Gets Steam Behind Her, She Is An Unstoppable Creature.

Sundays In France Have A Different Atmosphere To Other Days, With Fewer Phone Calls, No Postman, No Delivery Men And No One Banging On The Door.

Why Not Make A Daily Pleasure Out A Daily Necessity.

There Is Nothing Like A Comfortable Adventure To Put People In A Good Humor. . .