Dig trenches? With our men being killed off like flies? There isn't time to dig trenches. We'll have to buy them ready made.

Send two dozen roses to Room 424 and put "Emily, I love you" on the back of the bill.

Only one man in a thousand is a leader of men -- the other 999 follow women.

The first part of the party of the first part shall be known in this contract as the first part of the party of the first part shall be known in this contract-- Look, why should we quarrel about a thing like this? We'll take it right out, eh?

One woman and one man might have been OK in your grandmother's day, but who wants to marry your grandmother? Not even your grandfather!

I'm not going to pay good money to join a club that lets in people like me.

Don't let the fear of the thorn keep you from the rose.