The consolation of imaginary things
is not imaginary consolation.
Roger Scruton, Art and Imagination
The consolation of imaginary things
is not imaginary consolation.
Roger Scruton, Art and Imagination
Come December, people always say, 'Isn't it cold?'
Well, of course it's cold. It's the middle of winter.
You don't wander around at midnight saying, 'Isn't it dark?'
Arthur Smith, Arthur Smith's Hamlet