Use That Fluff Of Yours You Call

What I Feel Is That If One Has Got To Have A Murder Actually Happening In One's House, One Might As Well Enjoy It, If You Know What I Mean.

Never Worry About What You Say To A Man. They're So Conceited That They Never Believe You Mean It If It's Unflattering.

There Hung About Her The Restrained Energy Of A Whiplash.

And So Could You Know It If You Would Only Use The Brains The Good God Has Given You. Sometimes I Really Am Tempted To Believe That By Inadvertence, He Passed You By.

I've Always Noticed That If You Speak The Truth In A Rather Silly Way Nobody Believes You.