Fate Is Usually Swift When

Virtue Is Like Precious Odours, Most Fragrant When It Is Crushed.

A Woman's Heart Is Such A Complex Problem - The Owner Thereof Is Often Most Incompetent To Find The Solution To This Puzzle.

Fate Is Usually Swift When She Deals A Blow.

Odd's Fish, M'dear! The Man Can't Even Tie His Own Cravat!

She Said Nothing, And Sir Andrew, Too, Was Silent, Yet Those Two Young People Understood One Another, As Young People Have A Way Of Doing All The World Over, And Have Done Since The World Began.