No one who likes a song lacks congeniality.
There’s no snobbery like that of the poor toward one another.
We reveal more of ourselves in the lies we tell than we do when we try to tell the truth.
I don't approve the informality in the world today, Mr. James. It's made strangers of us all.
Flattery makes fools of the best of us.
It's a great wonder to me, the Irish attachment to our history. What is it but a series of lamentations?