Loss and possession, death and life are one, There falls no shadow where there shines no sun. Hilaire Belloc deathfalllife Change image and share on social
Of all fatiguing, futile, empty trades, the worst, I suppose, is writing about writing. Hilaire Belloc bademptyfatigue Change image and share on social
Is there no Latin word for Tea? Upon my soul, if I had known that I would have let the vulgar stuff alone. Hilaire Belloc latinsoulstuff Change image and share on social
From quiet homes and first beginning, out to the undiscovered ends, there's nothing worth the wear of winning, but laughter and the love of friends. Hilaire Belloc beginendfriend Change image and share on social
The moment a man talks to his fellows he begins to lie. Hilaire Belloc beginfellowlie Change image and share on social
I am writing a book about the Crusades so dull that I can scarcely write it. Hilaire Belloc bookcrusadedull Change image and share on social
Money gives me pleasure all the time. Hilaire Belloc moneypleasuretime Change image and share on social
I have wandered all my life, and I have also traveled; the difference between the two being this, that we wander for distraction, but we travel for fulfillment. Hilaire Belloc differencedistractionfulfillment Change image and share on social
An institute run with such knavish imbecility that if it were not the work of God it would not last a fortnight. Hilaire Belloc fortnightgodimbecility Change image and share on social
Just as there is nothing between the admirable omelet and the intolerable, so with autobiography. Hilaire Belloc admirableautobiographyintolerable Change image and share on social