A few I had underlined in my copy, many I hadn't.
I had underlined it way back when I first read the book, in the nineteen-eighties.
Since I had underlined the "no substitution" line I was out of luck on many plants that spring and had to make do with what was available.
Every morning I reread page 8 and the sentences I had underlined as a moody, un-laid teen-ager already anticipating his deathbed: "What happens but once... might as well not have happened at all.
I couldn't resist pulling her book off my shelf and riffling nostalgically through its pages, rediscovering with pleasure my notes in the margins and the many passages I had underlined.
As he said: "I had underlined a fundamental principle of my profession … I argued that journalism and ruling a country are separate issues, and underscored the dividing line that sets them apart.
Overleaf, where Olney mentions this item, I see I have underlined his words and written, "Why not explain what this is somewhere in the bloody book, matey?" As you can see, I emerged from Courgette Pudding Soufflé in a somewhat conflicted state of mind.
Last week, when "1984" rose toward the top of Amazon's best-seller list, I dug out my dog-eared paperback copy and reread a quotation that I had underlined a decade and a half earlier: "For, after all, how do we know that two and two make four?
In the Collected W. B. Yeats, which my eighth-grade class was studying in my absence, I had underlined and starred these lines: An aged man is but a paltry thing A tattered coat upon a stick, unless Soul clap its hands and sing, and louder sing.
"I had underlined my affiliation to the ENS.
