“The appearance presented by the streets of London an hour before sunrise, on a summer's morning, is most striking even to the few whose unfortunate pursuits of pleasure, or scarcely less unfortunate pursuits of business, cause them to be well acquainted with the scene. There is an air of cold, solitary desolation about the noiseless streets which we are accustomed to see thronged at other times by a busy, eager crowd, and over the quiet, closely-shut buildings, which throughout the day are swarming with life and bustle, that is very impressive.” WellsCausesHoursPleasureMorningAirStreetsBuildingColdSceneQuietSummerBusyCrowdsAppearanceLondonPursuitSolitaryUnfortunateSunriseAccustomedImpressiveDesolationBustleVery ImpressiveBefore Sunrise Book:Sketches by Boz: Pseud. Illustrative of Every-day Life and Every-day People Source: Sketches by Boz: Pseud. Illustrative of Every-day Life and Every-day People
“The inhabitant of London could order by telephone, sipping his morning tea in bed, the various products of the whole earth -- he could at the same time and by the same means adventure his wealth in the natural resources and new enterprise of any quarter of the world -- he could secure forthwith, if he wished, cheap and comfortable means of transit to any country or climate without passport or other formality.” IfsWorldMeanCountryWholeEarthOrderPeaceNaturalWealthMorningAdventureProductsBedComfortableResourcesEconomicsClimateVariousLondonSecureTeaEnterpriseQuartersTelephonesNatural ResourcesPassportsFormalitySipping Author:John Maynard Keynes
“When I was a missionary in London fifty years ago, my companion and I would shake hands in the morning and say to one another, 'Life is good'. Life in the service of the Lord is good. It is beautiful. It is rewarding.” YearsHandsBeautifulLife IsLordMorningYears AgoLondonFiftyShakesCompanionGood LifeMissionaryAnother LifeLife Is Good Author:Gordon B. Hinckley
“Go on writing plays, my boy, One of these days one of these London producers will go into his office and say to his secretary, "Is there a play from Shaw this morning?" and when she says, "No," he will say, "Well, then we'll have to start on the rubbish." And that's your chance, my boy.” WritingWellsArtPlayChanceBoysMorningGoes OnOfficeLondonProducersThese DaysSecretaryRubbishMy Boys Author:George Bernard Shaw