The anguished suspense of watching the lips you hunger for, framing the words, the death sentence, of sheer triteness!

Mr. Wodehouse's idyllic world can never stale. He will continue to release future generations from captivity that may be more irksome than our own. He has made a world for us to live in and delight in.

I am annoyed to find myself continually described by people whom I have never set eyes on as bad-tempered.

I did not know it was possible to be so miserable and live but I am told that this is a common experience.

'I will not stand for being called a woman in my own house' she said.

Perhaps host and guest is really the happiest relation for father and son.

The Welsh are the only nation in the world that has produced no graphic or plastic art, no architecture, no drama. They just sing. Sing and blow down wind instruments of plated silver.