English Journey

A far more congenial travelling companion than Orwell, making their journies at about the same time.

The right sort of anger and insight, on the one hand terribly old fashioned snd on the other, it wouldn’t take many changes to make this about the England of todsy.

I do not want to hear any more laughter from machines.

Men are much better than their ordinary life allows them to be.

It was the beastliest pyramid you can imagine. I did not want to be at the top, but still less did I want to be further down on any of those horrible slopes. I wanted to be off the thing altogether and enjoying myself.