He had just about enough intelligence to open his mouth when he wanted to eat, but certainly no more.
P. G. WodehouseMarriage is not a process for prolonging the life of love, sir. It merely mummifies its corpse.
P. G. WodehouseI was in rare fettle and the heart had touched a new high. I don't know anything that braces one up like finding you haven't got to get married after all.
P. G. Wodehouse