It is strange, is it not, how a person can adore one's soul so much that they adore one's body also? Author: Peter Ackroyd Copy Quote More from Peter Ackroyd “Time. In another time. Either before or after. They were not stars,but fires. T…” “Glass is material sea.” “London goes beyond any boundary or convention.It contains every wish or word ev…” “In all outward aspects he remained patient and mild now, not caring even to spe…”