Women reminded him of lilies and roses. Me they remind rather of blood and soap, Armed with a warm rag, assaulting noses, Ears, neck, mouth and all the secret places.
One of the peculiar sins of the twentieth century which we've developed to a very high level is the sin of credulity. It has been said that when human beings stop believing in God they believe in nothing. The truth is much worse: they believe in anything.
