His money is twice tainted: taint yours and taint mine.
Everytime I read 'Pride and Prejudice' I want to dig her up and beat her over the skull with her own shin-bone.
If ignorance is bliss, why isn't the world happier?
Noise proves nothing. Often a hen who has merely laid an egg cackles as if she laid an asteroid.
I like Joan of Arc best of all my books; and it is the best; I know it perfectly well.
The country is the real thing, the substantial thing, the eternal thing, it is the thing to watch over and care for and be loyal to; institutions are extraneous. . . .