She Spends Her Day Powdering Her Face

He's Very Clever, But Sometimes His Brains Go To His Head.

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

[to Her Host Upon Leaving A Party:] Don't Think It Hasn't Been Charming, Because It Hasn't.

The Spirit Is An Inward Flame; A Lamp The World Blows Upon But Never Puts Out.

Convictions No Doubt Have To Be Modified Or Expanded To Meet Changing Conditions But ... To Be A Reliable Political Leader Sooner Or Later Your Anchors Must Hold Fast Where Other Men's Drag.