Why can't people have what they want? The things were all there to content everybody; yet everybody has the wrong thing.

“What did you do on Armistice Night? My beloved is mine and I am his!”

“This, Tietjens thought, is England! A man and a maid walk through Kentish grass…”

“For Mrs. Satterthwaite interested herself - it was the only interest she had - …”

“Is the whole thing a folly and a mockery? Am I no better than a eunuch or is th…”