my eye caught a sudden and scarlet title that for the moment staggered me. On the outside of a book I saw written in large letters, "Get On or Get Out." The title of the book recalled to me with a sudden revolt and reaction all that does seem unquestionably new and nasty; it reminded me that there was in the world of to-day that utterly idiotic thing, a worship of success; a thing that only means surpassing anybody in anything
'But you and all the kind of Christ
Are ignorant and brave,
And you have wars you hardly win
And souls you hardly save.'
The ballad of the white horse
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
Railway station's bookstall
Some things have not changed since Chesterton's times: railway stations are still places of waiting and the bookstalls there still sell books with relatively sensational titles. Chesterton describes browsing through some books:
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