This is a list of bus routes in East Sussex, United Kingdom. The major operators in the East Sussex area are Countryliner - Countryliner went into administation 8th October 2012 and Stagecoach in Hastings. Other operators in East Sussex are Renown Coaches, Stagecoach in Eastbourne, Brighton & Hove, Cuckmere Community Bus, Stagecoach in East Sussex, Coastal Coaches, Bexhill Community Bus, National Express, Arriva Kent & Sussex, Rambler Coaches, CTLA, Rye Community Bus, The Big Lemon, and Kent Top Travel.
There are also several operators based outside of East Sussex who either run services wholly within the area or services which start outside the area. This includes parts of Kent, Surrey, and West Sussex.
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“Thirty—the promise of a decade of loneliness, a thinning list of single men to know, a thinning brief-case of enthusiasm, thinning hair.”
—F. Scott Fitzgerald (1896–1940)
“Shea—they call him Scholar Jack—
Went down the list of the dead.
Officers, seamen, gunners, marines,
The crews of the gig and yawl,
The bearded man and the lad in his teens,
Carpenters, coal-passers—all.”
—Joseph I. C. Clarke (1846–1925)
“In the dime stores and bus stations,
People talk of situations,
Read books, repeat quotations,
Draw conclusions on the wall.”
—Bob Dylan [Robert Allen Zimmerman] (b. 1941)
“The myth of independence from the mother is abandoned in mid- life as women learn new routes around the mother—both the mother without and the mother within. A mid-life daughter may reengage with a mother or put new controls on care and set limits to love. But whatever she does, her child’s history is never finished.”
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—Joseph Conrad (1857–1924)