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You Can Never Betray The People Who Are Dead, So You Go On Being A Public Jew; The Dead Can't Answer Slurs, But I'm Here. I Would Love To Think That Jesus Wants Me For A Sunbeam, But He Doesn't.

In Real Life, It Is The Hare Who Wins. Every Time. Look Around You. And In Any Case It Is My Contention That Aesop Was Writing For The Tortoise Market. Hares Have No Time To Read. They Are Too Busy Winning The Game.

Fiction Is The Great Repository Of The Moral Sense. The Wicked Get Punished.

Dr Weiss, At Forty, Knew That Her Life Had Been Ruined By Literature.

I Was Brought Up Among The Sort Of Self-important Women Who Had A Husband As One Has An Alibi.