Dorothy L. Sayers, Busman's Honeymoon Quotes
Heaven deliver us, what's a poet? Something that can't go to bed without making a song about it.
But that's men all over ... Poor dears, they can't help it. They haven't got logical minds.
For God's sake, let's take the word 'possess' and put a brick round its neck and drown it ... We can't possess one another. We can only give and hazard all we have.
How can I find the words? Poets have taken them all and left me with nothing to say or do""Except to teach me for the first time what they meant.
She reflected she must be completely besotted with Peter, if his laughter could hallow an aspidistra.
