I Do Not Say I Was Ever

You Can Do Something With Talent, But Nothing With Genius.

[on Spiritualism:] I Always Knew The Living Talked Rot, But It's Nothing To The Rot The Dead Talk.

My Father's Nature Turned Out No Waste Product; He Had None Of That Useless Stuff In Him That Lies In Heaps Near Factories. He Took His Own Happiness With Him.

If Kitchener Was Not A Great Man, He Was, At Least, A Great Poster.

She Tells Enough White Lies To Ice A Wedding Cake.