As regards plots I find real life no help at all. Real life seems to have no plots. And as I think a plot desirable and almost necessary, I have this extra grudge against real life. But I think there...
There is nothing like living together for blinding people to each other.
There is probably nothing like living together for blinding people to each other.
We can build upon foundations anywhere if they are well and truly laid.
It is no good to think that other people are out to serve our interests.
There is more difference within the sexes than between them.
A leopard does not change his spots, or change his feeling that spots are rather a credit.
Real charity and a real ability never to condemn-the one real virtue-is so often the result of a waking experience that gives a glimpse of what lies beneath things.
Real life seems to have no plots.