Rebecca West

Motherhood is the strangest thing, it can be like being one's own Trojan horse.

He is every other inch a gentleman.

Mr. James Joyce is a great man who is entirely without taste.

Valentine's Day: Rubbing singles' noses in their lack of a mate and the noses of couples in their lack of time.

I feel sorry for generations of Labour voters and supporters who must look and wonder what on earth has gone wrong and what Labour is for.

I've never really been somebody who likes to hit it straight. That's just never been my forte, I guess.