For Gin, In Cruel Sober Truth, Supplies

Though The Fact That They Have To Be Rebuilt And Frequently Mortgaged To The Hilt Is Inclined To Take The Gilt Off The Gingerbread, And Certainly Damps The Fun Of The Eldest Son.

I Write At High Speed Because Boredom Is Bad For My Health.

My Life Really Has Been One Long Extravaganza.

Conceit Is An Outward Manifestation Of Inferiority.

At Twelve Noon, The Natives Swoon And No Further Work Is Donebut Mad Dogs And Englishmen, Go Out In The Midday Sun.