“...the houses all seemed a little senile, with arthritc hinges and window screens hanging at embarrassing angles.”
“The house was clean, scrubbed and immaculate, curtains washed, windows polished, but all as a man does it - the ironed curtains did not hang quite straight and there were streaks on the windows and a square showed on the table when a book was moved.”
“All I really want is enough to live on, a little house in the country... and a tree in the garden with seven of my enemies hanging in it. ”
“The house seemed to have all the comforts of little Children, dirt and litter.”
“I'm not senile," I snapped. "If I burn the house down it will be on purpose.”
“There are no little things. Little things are the hinges of the universe.”