Hugo?’ ‘Millicent?’ ‘Is that you?’ ‘Yes. Is that you?’ ‘Yes.’ Anything in the nature of misunderstanding was cleared away. It was both of them.

Providence seems to look after the chumps of this world; and, personally, I'm all for it.

He had the look of one who had drunk the cup of life and found a dead beetle at the bottom.

Oh, I don't know, you know, don't you know?

The only way of really finding out a man's true character is to play golf with him. In no other walk of life does the cloven hoof so quickly display itself.

When a girl uses six derogatory adjectives in her attempt to paint the portrait of the loved one, it means something. One may indicate a merely temporary tiff. Six is big stuff.

The least thing upset him on the links. He missed short putts because of the uproar of the butterflies in the adjoining meadows.