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
Of all fatiguing, futile, empty trades, the worst, I suppose, is writing about writing. Hilaire Belloc bademptyfatigue Change image and share on social
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
Child! Do not throw this book about; refrain from the unholy pleasure of cutting all the pictures out. Hilaire Belloc bookchildcut Change image and share on social
Money gives me pleasure all the time. Hilaire Belloc moneypleasuretime 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
Statistics are the triumph of the quantitative method, and the quantitative method is the victory of sterility and death. Hilaire Belloc deathmethodquantitative 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
I'm tired of love; I'm still more tired of rhyme; but money gives me pleasure all the time. Hilaire Belloc lovemoneypleasure 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