Why don't you get a haircut? You look like a chrysanthemum.

She fitted into my biggest arm-chair as if it had been built round her by someone who knew they were wearing arm-chairs tight about the hips that season

They pointed out that the friendship between the two artists had always been a byword or whatever you called it. A well-read Egg summed it up by saying that they were like Thingummy and what's-his-name.

I shoved on a dressing-gown, and flew downstairs like a mighty, rushing wind.

Employers are like horses — they require management.

We must always remember, however,' said Psmith gravely, 'that poets are also God's creatures.

I mean, imagine how some unfortunate Master Criminal would feel, on coming down to do a murder at the old Grange, if he found that not only was Sherlock Holmes putting in the weekend there, but Hercule Poirot, as well." ~ Bertram "Bertie" Wooster