England will still be England, an everlasting animal stretching into the future and the past, and, like all living things, having the power to change out of recognition and yet remain the same.
It was a political act.
The aim of a joke is not to degrade the human being, but to remind him that he is already degraded.
Clover was a stout motherly mare approaching middle life, who had never quite got her figure back after her fourth foal.
Men are only as good as their technical development allows them to be.
You will see me, where there is no darkness.