Quotes by : C.S. Forester

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

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

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

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