The family, that dear octopus from whose tentacles we never quite escape, nor in our innermost hearts never quite wish to. — Dodie Smith Copy Share Image
The family - that dear octopus from whose tentacles we never quite escape, nor, in our inmost hearts, ever quite wish to. — Dodie Smith Copy Share Image
Every science is a mutilated octopus. If its tentacles were not clipped to stumps, it would feel its way into disturbing contacts. — Charles Fort Copy Share Image
