One Must Make One's Own Mistakes

One Never Quite Allows For The Moron In Our Midst.

Every Murderer Is Probably Somebody's Old Friend.

Tea! Bless Ordinary Everyday Afternoon Tea!

Authors Were Shy, Unsociable Creatures, Atoning For Their Lack Of Social Aptitude By Inventing Their Own Companions And Conversations.

The Heart Of A Woman Who Loves Will Forgive Many Blows.