Idle to pretend that we have lost paradise. We never had it; it is still to make.

… millions long for immortality who don’t know what to do with themselves on a rainy Sunday afternoon.

Boredom comes simply from ignorance and lack of imagination.

Millions long for immortality who do not know what to do with themselves on a rainy Sunday afternoon.

He talked with more claret than clarity.

Someone has somewhere commented on the fact that millions long for immortality who don’t know what to do with themselves on a rainy Sunday afternoon

Millions long for immortality who don’t know what to do with themselves on a rainy Sunday afternoon.

It was never built for the comfort and happiness of its citizens, but to astonish the world.