He Was Never More Sinister Than When

It May Have Been Quixotic, But It Was Magnificent.

We Have A Right To Know The Truth; No Right To Ask Anything Else From God, But The Right To Know That.

She Liked His Tears So Much That She Put Out Her Beautiful Finger And Let Them Run Over It. Her Voice Was So Low That At First He Could Not Make Out What She Said. Then He Made It Out. She Was Saying That She Thought She Could Get Well Again If Children Believed In Fairies.

Every Man Who Is High Up Likes To Think He Has Done It All Himself; And The Wife Smiles, And Lets It Go At That. It's Our Only Joke. Every Woman Knows That.

I Know I'm Not Clever But I'm Always Right.