Cloisters, ancient libraries … I was confusing learning with the smell of cold stone.
ALAN BENNETTCloisters, ancient libraries … I was confusing learning with the smell of cold stone.
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You must take people as they come. Remember, too that though you will generally know more about the condition than the patient, it is the patient who has the condition and this if nothing else bestows on him or her a kind of wisdom.
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There’s very little in the substance of [THE LADY IN THE VAN] which is not fact though some adjustments have had to be made.
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I think perhaps that’s why I live in Ibiza, because the blue of the Mediterranean, you see, reminds me of the blue of the eyes of those Doncaster miners.
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Our father the novelist; my husband the poet. He belongs to the ages – just don’t catch him at breakfast.
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However bad the weather, Dad never drove to church because Mam thought the sacrament might make him incapable on the return journey.
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To play Trivial Pursuit with a life like mine could be said to be a form of homeopathy.
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The thing I think about is that once you’ve done it, you then start to think about what you’re going to do next.
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I was an only child. I lost both my parents. By the time I was twenty I was bald. I’m homosexual.
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Reading is untidy, discursive and perpetually inviting.
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Of course they’re out of date. Standards are always out of date. That is what makes them standards.
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But then, when I did go, the contrast between Leeds, which was very black and sooty in those days, and Cambridge, which seemed like something out of a fairystory, in the grip of a hard frost, was just wonderful.
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It seems to me the mark of a civilized society that certain privileges should be taken for granted such as education, health care and the safety to walk the streets.
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Mark my words, when a society has to resort to the lavatory for its humour, the writing is on the wall.
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Memories are not shackles, Franklin, they are garlands.
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Why do we not care to acknowledge them? The cattle, the body count.
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