Oh, he occasionally takes an alcoholiday.
Anybody can be good in the country. There are no temptations there.
The English country-gentleman galloping after a fox — the unspeakable in full pursuit of the uneatable.
Never trust a woman who wears mauve, whatever her age may be, or a woman over thirty-five who is fond of pink ribbons.
I had buried my romance in a bed of asphodel.
What are American dry-goods? asked the duchess, raising her large hands in wonder and accentuating the verb. American novels, answered Lord Henry.