They say such nice things about people at their funerals that it makes me sad that I'm going to miss mine by just a few days.
A lovely thing about Christmas is that it's compulsory like a thunderstorm...
I had never felt so lonely and so sad in my entire life.
It was so quiet that morning in Paris that the heels of my two companions and myself were loud on the deserted pavements. It was a city of shuttered shops and barred windows and deserted avenues.
