Their Happiness Was In Each

I Know I Haven't Much Sense Or Sobriety, But I've Got What Is Ever So Much Better — The Knack Of Making People Like Me.

We Must Have Ideals And Try To Live Up To Them, Even If We Never Quite Succeed. Life Would Be A Sorry Business Without Them. With Them It's Grand And Great.

That Is One Consolation When You Are Poor—there Are So Many More Things You Can Imagine About.

She Had...the Glimmerings Of A Sense Of Humour - Which Is Simply Another Name For A Sense Of The Fitness Of Things.

I Wish I Were Dead, Or That It Were Tomorrow Night,' Groaned Phil.