I was doing curls. Hawk said, “How you and Susan doing?” “Love is lovelier,” I said, “the second time around.” “Worth the scramble,” Hawk said.

Young children were sooner allured by love, than driven by beating, to attain good learning.

As a kid I quite fancied the romantic, Bohemian idea of being an artist. I expect I thought I could escape from the difficulties of maths and spelling. Maybe I thought I would avoid the judgement of the establishment.

It is common to distinguish necessaries, comforts, and luxuries; the first class including all things required to meet wants which must be satisfied, while the latter consist of things that meet wants of a less urgent character.

Written By Alfred Marshall

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