“Just now I'm not so grateful to be living. My ears and eyes are buried in my book, Because I dare not look, I dare not look.”
―
Christopher Hassall,
Crisis
“What good remains when Honour is ignored, And Reason, noblest faculty in Nature, Thrown like superfluous ballast overboard? We are none of us so perfect as to grudge him His private quirks; but this involves our future.
Hear what he says - see what he does - and judge him.”
―
Christopher Hassall,
Crisis