In this fascinating country, being comfortable even once is never enough. It is my solemn responsibility to primarily follow these pages.
However, there is a remarkable reason to mention a person from England who made a discovery. The reason being, I am that person from England who made the discovery. I fail to see how this book can be deemed arrogant; and I fail utterly (to be honest) to see how it can be considered unpretentious. But unpretentiousness is the accusation I most frequently face; the charge of being flippant. Nihilistic levity is one thing I abhor above all else and it is probably a healthy truth that it is the thing for which I am most commonly accused. I know so little about a light paradox; a guardedly nonsensical defense. If it were true (as it has been said) that Mr. Bernard Shaw was saved by the paradox, then he should have been an ordinary millionaire; a man capable of discovering a paradox every six minutes in his mental activities. It is easy as a lie.
Orthodoxy
by – G. K. Chesterton