It's like this, dear boy, the one in front is blind and the kind one behind is pushing him.
I'm over-educated in the things I shouldn't have known at all.
Why do I drink Champagne for breakfast? Doesn't everyone?
Just say the lines and don't trip over the furniture.
Wit ought to be a glorious treat like caviar; never spread it about like marmalade.
There isn't a particle of you that I don't know, remember, and want.