Disgrace Is The Synonym Of Discovery.

The Return Makes One Love The Farewell.

Look At The Sun! It’s Dry, It’s Dead, It Needs A Drink, It Wants Blood! And I’ll Give It Blood!

Things They Don't Understand Always Cause A Sensation Among The English.

If Love Is A Play, This Play, As Old As The World, Fiasco Or Not, It Is, All In All, The Least Bad Thing That Has So Far Been Found. The Roles Are Trite, I Admit, But If The Play Had No Value The Whole Universe Wouldn’t Know It By Heart

Any Cigar Smoker Is A Friend, Because I Know How He Feels.