There are many who dare not kill themselves for fear of what the neighbours will say. – Cyril Connolly
The worst vice of the solitary is the worship of his food. – Cyril Connolly

There are many who dare not kill themselves for fear of what the neighbours will say. – Cyril Connolly
The worst vice of the solitary is the worship of his food. – Cyril Connolly
The artist one day falls through a hole in the brambles, and from that moment he is following the dark rapids of an underground river which may sometimes flow so near to the surface that the laughing picnic parties are heard above. – Cyril Connolly
Words today are like the shells and rope of seaweed which a child brings home glistening from the beach and which in an hour have lost their luster. – Cyril Connolly