There is no French town in which the wounds inflicted on the battle-field are not bleeding.
When you are in it up to your ears, keep your mouth shut.
It is always brave to say what everyone thinks.
Courtesy is not dead - it has merely taken refuge in Great Britain.
In the beds which the piety of the public has prepared on every side, stricken men await the verdict of fate.
It is strange what a contempt men have for the joys that are offered them freely.