Quotes about Belloc

I forget the name of the place; I forget the name of the girl; but the wine was Chambertin.

When people call this beast to mind, They marvel more and more at such a little tail behind, So large a trunk before.

Statistics are the triumph of the quantitative method, and the quantitative method is the victory of sterility and death.

The Llama is a woolly sort of fleecy hairy goat, with an indolent expression and an undulating throat; like an unsuccessful literary man.

I am writing a book about the Crusades so dull that I can scarcely write it.