I say me, knowing all the while it's not me.
I shall state silences more competently than ever a better man spangled the butterflies of vertigo.
It's a rare thing not to have been bonny-- once.
Silence, yes, but what silence! For it is all very fine to keep silence, but one has also to consider the kind of silence one keeps.
I have my faults, but changing my tune is not one of them.
Nothing is funnier than unhappiness.