Deference And Intimacy Live Far Apart.

There's A Sort Of Decency Among The Dead, A Remarkable Discretion: You Never Find Them Making Any Complaint Against The Doctor Who Killed Them!

To Create A Public Scandal Is What's Wicked; To Sin In Private Is Not A Sin.

One Can Be Well-bred And Write Bad Poetry

The Scandal Of The World Is What Makes The Offence; It Is Not Sinful To Sin In Silence.

Gold Gives To The Ugliest Thing A Certain Charming Air, For That Without It Were Else A Miserable Affair.