Hilaire Belloc Quotes
The microbe is so very small: You cannot take him out at all.
The moment a man talks to his fellows he begins to lie.
We wander for distraction, but we travel for fulfillment.
When friendship disappears then there is a space left open to that awful loneliness of the outside world which is like the cold space between the planets. It is an air in which men perish utterly.
When I am dead, I hope it may be said: His sins were scarlet, but his books were read.