To Make The Most Of

But Some Of Us Are Beginning To Pull Well Away, In Our Irritation, From...the Exquisite Tasters, The Vintage Snobs, The Three-star Michelin Gourmets. There Is, We Feel, A Decent Area Somewhere Between Boiled Carrots And Beluga Caviare, Sour Plonk And Chateau Lafitte, Where We Can Take Care Of Our Gullets And Bellies Without Worshipping Them.

There Was No Respect For Youth When I Was Young, And Now That I Am Old, There Is No Respect For Age, I Missed It Coming And Going.

A Novelist Who Writes Nothing For 10 Years Finds His Reputation Rising. Because I Keep On Producing Books They Say There Must Be Something Wrong With This Fellow.

Sometimes You Might Think The Machines We Worship Make All The Chief Appointments, Promoting The Human Beings Who Seem Closest To Them.

To Make The Most Of Christmas, Focus On Christ.