"Some things are so beastly."
"Oh, yet - quite a lot of things. Birth is beastly - and death - and digestion, if it comes to that. Sometimes when I think of what's happening inside me to a beautiful supreme de sole, with the caviare in boat, and the croutons and the jolly little twists of potato and all the gadgets - I could cry. But there it is, don't you know."
(from The Unpleasantness At the Bellona Club, by Dorothy L. Sayers)
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