It's Never Too Early For A Cocktail.

I Have A Memory Like An Elephant. In Fact, Elephants Often Consult Me.

The Stately Homes Of England, How Beautiful They Stand, To Prove The Upper Classes, Have Still The Upper Hand.

I See Her As One Great Stampede Of Lips Directed At The Nearest Derriere.

It Is Not The Eyes Of Others That I Am Wary Of, But My Own.

Fifty-four Years Of Love And Tenderness And Crossness And Devotion And Unswerving Loyalty. Without Her I Could Have Achieved A Quarter Of What I Have Achieved, Not Only In Terms Of Success And Career, But In Terms Of Personal Happiness.