Great Socialist Statesmen Aren't Made, They're Still-born.

He Is One Of Those People Who Would Be Enormously Improved By Death.

The Cat Is Domestic Only As Far As Suits Its Own Ends.

I Love Americans, But Not When They Try To Talk French. What A Blessing It Is That They Never Try To Talk English.

There May Have Been Disillusionments In The Lives Of The Medieval Saints, But They Would Scarcely Have Been Better Pleased If They Could Have Foreseen That Their Names Would Be Associated Nowadays Chiefly With Racehorses And The Cheaper Clarets.

The Censorious Said She Slept In A Hammock And Understood Yeats's Poems, But Her Family Denied Both Stories.