A bit of talcum Is always walcum.
Remorse is violent dyspepsia of the mind.
I'm like a backward berry, Unripened on the vine, For all my friends are fifty, And I'm only forty-nine.
A lady is known by the product she endorses.
My garden will never make me famous, I'm a horticultural ignoramus.
Where there is a monster, there is a miracle.