I think she must have been very strictly brought up, she's so desperately anxious to do the wrong thing correctly.

Find yourself a cup; the teapot is behind you. Now tell me about hundreds of things.

He seems the incarnation of everything soft and silky and velvety, without a sharp edge in his composition, a dreamer whose philosophy is sleep and let sleep.

I love Americans, but not when they try to talk French. What a blessing it is that they never try to talk English.

He spends his life explaining from his pulpit that the glory of Christianity consists in the fact that though it is not true it has been found necessary to invent it.

People may say what they like about the decay of Christianity the religious system that produced green Chartreuse can never really die.

The censorious said she slept in a hammock and understood Yeats's poems, but her family denied both stories.