I none the less hold that [John Maynard Keynes'] insights were several orders more profound and realistic than those of his recent critics.

In the front room, on an old taupe overstuffed sofa, the head of the house lay in a blanket bathrobe, […]

But if now / You ſhould (as cruell fathers do) proclame / Your right, and Tyrant like uſurp the glory / Of my peculiar honours, not deriv'd / From ſucceſſary, but purchas'd with my bloud, / Then I muſt ſtand firſt Champion for my ſelfe, / Againſt all interpoſers.

It's an unwritten rule that you lock the gate when you leave the swimming pool.