Comedies Of Manners Swiftly Become Obsolete When

Acting Is Not A State Of Being ... But A State Of Appearing To Be. You Can't Be Eight Times A Week Without Going Stark Staring Mad. You've Got To Be In Control.

Wouldn't It Be Dreadful To Live In A Country Where They Didn't Have Tea?

I Want A Horse And Plough, Chickens Too, Just One Cow, With A Wistful Moo.

To Know You Are Among People Whom You Love, And Who Love You – That Has Made All The Successes Wonderful, Much More Wonderful Than They'd Have Been Anyway.

He Must Have Been An Incredibly Good Shot.