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In The First Movement Alone, I Took Note Of Six Pregnancies And At Least Four Miscarriages.

I Have Just Been All Round The World And Have Formed A Very Poor Opinion Of It.

I Find Brass Bands Have A Melancholy Sound. All Right Out Of Doors, Of Course - Fifty Miles Away. Like Bagpipes, They Turn What Had Been A Dream Into A Public Nuisance.

The Sound Of The Harpsichord Resembles That Of A Bird-cage Played With Toasting-forks.

No Operatic Star Has Yet Died Soon Enough For Me.