It's a whydunnit in q-sharp major and it has a message: never talk to the sort of girls that you wouldn't leave lying about in your drawing-room for the servants to pick up.

I see no reason to keep silent about my enjoyment of the sound of my own voice as I work.

It is impossible to repent of love. The sin of love does not exist.

Give me a girl at an impressionable age and she is mine for life.

From my experience of life I believe my personal motto should be: 'Beware of any man bringing flowers.

No mind should submit their mind to another mind He that complies against his will is of his own opinion still -- that's my motto. I won't be brainwashed.

everything happens to an artist; time is always redeemed, nothing is lost and wonders never cease.