There is beautiful you are." "No," said Marged, between a sigh and a sob. "Yes," said Owen. "No," said Marged, not so certain. "Behold," Owen said, f…

- Richard Llewellyn

O, blackberry tart, with berries as big as your thumb, purple and black, and thick with juice, and a crust to endear them that will go to cream in yo…

- Richard Llewellyn

How green was my valley then, and the valley of them that have gone.

- Richard Llewellyn

Let the Unions become engines for the working people to right their wrongs. Not benefit societies, or burial clubs. Let the Unions become civilian re…

- Richard Llewellyn

Why is it, I wonder, that people suffer, when there is so little need, when an effort of will and some hard work would bring them from their misery i…

- Richard Llewellyn

Strange that only a little problem of your own will take your mind far from a tragedy belonging to others.

- Richard Llewellyn

I saw behind me those who had gone, and before me those who are to come. I looked back and saw my father, and his father, and all our fathers, and in…

- Richard Llewellyn

There is no fence or hedge round time that has gone. You can go back and have what you like if you remember it well enough.

- Richard Llewellyn

I wonder is happiness only an essence of good living, that you shall taste only once or twice while you live, and then go on living with the taste in…

- Richard Llewellyn