Fancy living in one of these streets, never seeing anything beautiful, never eating anything savoury, never saying anything clever!
Madam, if you were my wife, I would drink it.
I look like a down-and-out drunk who has been picked out of the gutter in the Strand.
I'd rather argue against a hundred idiots, than have one agree with me.
Do what you like, but like what you do.
What is the use of living, if it be not to strive for noble causes.