Too much work, and no vacation, Deserves at least a small libation. So hail! my friends, and raise your glasses, Work's the curse of the drinking classes.

Absolute catholicity of taste is not without its dangers. It is only an auctioneer who should admire all schools of art.

I find I have, and a heart doesn’t suit me, Windermere. Somehow it doesn’t go with modern dress. It makes one look old.

All criticism is a form of autobiography

They have been eating muffins. That looks like repentance

I adore political parties. They are the only place left to us where people don't talk politics.

Pleasure is Nature's test, her sign of approval. When man is happy, he is in harmony with himself and his environment.