“There are houses whose souls have passed into the limbo of Time, leaving their bodies in the limbo of London. Such was not quite the condition of "Timothy's" on the Bayswater Road, for Timothy's soul still had one foot in Timothy Forsyte's body, and Smither kept the atmosphere unchanging, of camphor and port wine and house whose windows are only opened to air it twice a day.”
“Timothy, are you still black?”
“Like it or not, we are all insectoid aliens burrowing within our urbaniod bodies. -- Timothy Leary”
“Sept.17 (1780). When we call loudly thro' the speaking-trumpet to Timothy ( the tortoise), he does not seem to regard the noise. Sept.18. Timothy eats heartily. Oct.3. No ring-ouzels seen this autumn yet. Timothy very dull.”
“I am the soul in limbo.”
“Karma is quite a resilient fellow. No matter what...he'll come back time after time and bite you right back in your assets!:)Timothy Pina”