The English Gentleman Is A Combination Of

Among Human Beings, A Cat Is Merely A Cat; Among Cats, A Cat Is A Prowling Shadow In A Jungle.

Everyone Has The Best Of Feelings Towards Mankind In General, But Not Towards The Individual Man. We'll Kill Men, But We Want To Save Mankind. And That Isn't Right, Your Reverence. The World Will Be An Evil Place As Long As People Don't Believe In Other People.

The Sole Perfection Which Modern Civilization Attains Is A Mechanical One; Machines Are Splendid And Flawless, But The Life Which Serves Them Or Is Served By Them, Is Neither Superb Nor Brilliant, Nor More Perfect Nor More Graceful; Nor Is The Work Of The Machines Perfect; Only They, The Machines, Are Like Gods.

One Never Knows Whether People Have Principles On Principle Or Whether For Their Own Personal Satisfaction.

Great God Of The Ants, Thou Hast Granted Victory To Thy Servants. I Appoint Thee Honorary Colonel.