Showing posts with label temper. Show all posts
Showing posts with label temper. Show all posts

Thursday, 16 June 2011

Statesmen and princes



Oh, I’d guessed there was steel inside my drunken, avid little houri, but hardly of the temper that could slaughter scores of thousands of men just for her own political convenience and personal comfort. Mind you, what other reasons do statesman and princes ever have for making war, when all the sham’s been stripped away?


Flashman and the Mountain of Light, pp.205-06, Fontana Paperback edition, 1991.


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Monday, 29 December 2008

Conversational etiquette and wild dogs



I never interrupt an enthusiast, especially one with a temper like a wild dog’s.



Flash For Freedom!, p.77, Pan edition, 8th printing, 1980.




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