Luck is a goddess not to be coerced and forcibly wooed by those who seek her favours. From such masterful spirits she turns away. But it happens sometimes that, if we put our hand in hers with the humble trust of a little child, she will have pity on us, and not fail us in our hour of need.
P. G. WodehouseThe stationmaster's whiskers are of a Victorian bushiness and give the impression of having been grown under glass.
P. G. WodehouseI love writing. I never feel really comfortable unless I am either actually writing or have a story going. I could not stop writing.
P. G. WodehouseThey were real golfers, for real golf is a thing of the spirit, not of mere mechanical excellence of stroke.
P. G. Wodehouse