Once A Man Gets A Fixed Idea,

A Fiancé Is Neither This Nor That: He's Left One Shore, But Not Yet Reached The Other.

You've Only Got To Begin To Do Anything To Find Out How Few Honest, Honourable People There Are. Sometimes, When I Can't Sleep, I Think: "oh Lord, You've Given Us Huge Forests, Infinite Fields, And Endless Horizons, And We, Living Here, Ought Really To Be Giants.

Sometimes We Go To A Play And After The Curtain Has Been Up Five Minutes We Have A Sense Of Being Able To Settle Back In The Arms Of The Playwright. Instinctively We Know That The Playwright Knows His Business.

Man Is What He Believes.

I Do Not Know Why One Should Not Hunt Two Hares Even In The Literal Sense....