Top Highlights

• Every nation was rich in its own way, but poor in the same.
• ‘But the seeds of the past bear fruit in the present, my father used to say. I’m that much of a fool I got to teach myself the same lesson over and over, always pissing into the wind. The past never stays buried. Not one like mine, leastways. Blood’ll always find you out.’
• Doing better next time. That’s what life is.’
• I find the trouble is, though, wherever you run to . . . there y’are.’
• But you know what they say – old milk turns sour but old scores just get sweeter.’