Among Famous Traitors Of History One Might

On The Whole, I Haven't Found Men Unduly Loath To Say, 'i Love You.' The Real Trick Is To Get Them To Say, 'will You Marry Me?

Art, We Are Told, Is A Criterion Of One's Taste. How Humiliating, Should Our Taste Turn Out To Be Bad. Rather As Though We Were Caught Stark Naked With A Poor Figure.

Intellect Alone Is A Dry And Rattling Thing.

I've Got A Heart Like A College Prom. Each One I Dance With Seems The Best Of All.

You Can Always Spot A Well Informed Man His Views Are The Same As Yours.