Though I sit down now, the time will come whenyou will hear me.
The noble Lord (Stanley) was the Prince Rupert to the Parliamentary army--his valour did not always serve his own cause.
There are three kinds of lies: lies, damned lies, and statistics.
He thinks posterity is a pack-horse, always ready to be loaded.
Nonsense, when earnest, is impressive, and sometimes takes you in. If you are in a hurry, you occasionally mistake it for sense.
My idea of an acceptable person is someone that is ready to accept my ideas.