Logic! Good Gracious! What Rubbish!

Railway Termini Are Our Gates To The Glorious And The Unknown

In The Novel We Can Know People Perfectly, And, Apart From The General Pleasure Of Reading, We Can Find Here A Compensation For Their Dimness In Life.

The Fact Is We Can Only Love What We Know Personally. And We Cannot Know Much. In Public Affairs, In The Rebuilding Of Civilization, Something Less Dramatic And Emotional Is Needed, Namely Tolerance.

Freedom Does Not Guarantee Masterpieces.

Our Final Experience, Like Our First, Is Conjectural. We Move Between Two Darkness's.