We live in the age of the overworked and the undereducated.
The amount of women in London who flirt with their own husbands is perfectly scandalous. It looks so bad. It is simply washing one's clean linen in public.
Tea is the only simple pleasure left to us.
A man can't be too careful in the choice of his enemies.
London is full of women who trust their husbands. One can always recognize them. They look so thoroughly unhappy.
When a man does exactly what a woman expects him to do she doesn't think much of him. One should always do what a woman doesn't expect, just as one should say what she doesn't understand.