A red, red rose, all wet with dew, With leaves of green by red shot through.

Ladylike is the beastliest word there is, I think. If a girl isn't a lady, it isn't worth while to be only like one, she'd better let it alone and be a free and happy bounder.

There is no bond like the bond of having read and liked the same books.

Time is, as you are probably aware, merely a convenient fiction. There is no such thing as time.

I think everyone in the world is friends if you can only get them to see you don't want to be un-friends.

Time and space are only forms of thought.

A red, red rose, all wet with dew, With leaves of green by red shot through.