Our Weapon Is Our Knowledge.

I Continued To Do Arithmetic With My Father, Passing Proudly Through Fractions To Decimals. I Eventually Arrived At The Point Where So Many Cows Ate So Much Grass, And Tanks Filled With Water In So Many Hours. I Found It Quite Enthralling.

Things Go Entirely Differently From The Way You Planned Them.

One Place Is Very Like Another.

Never Go Back To A Place Where You Have Been Happy. Until You Do It Remains Alive For You. If You Go Back It Will Be Destroyed.

If We Seek To Keep The Past Alive, We End, I Think, By Distorting It.