Quotes by : C.S. Forester

I thank God daily for the good fortune of my birth, for I am certain I would have made a miserable peasant.....

When a man who is drinking neat gin starts talking about his mother he is past all argument.

The cork was in the bottle. He and the Atropos were trapped.

Yet if he had been asked… if he were happy… He would have admitted readily enough that he was uncomfortable,....