There are three things in the world that he held in the smallest esteem - slugs, poets and caddies with hiccups.
P. G. WodehouseThe storm is over, there is sunlight in my heart. I have a glass of wine and sit thinking of what has passed.
P. G. WodehouseIn his normal state he would not strike a lamb. Iโve known him to do itโ โDo what?โ โNot strike lambs
P. G. Wodehouse