Mad Dogs And Englishmen Go Out In

For Gin, In Cruel Sober Truth, Supplies The Fuel For Flaming Youth.

It's Like This, Dear Boy, The One In Front Is Blind And The Kind One Behind Is Pushing Him.

I Have Always Paid Income Tax. I Object Only When It Reaches A Stage When I Am Threatened With Having Nothing Left For My Old Age - Which Is Due To Start Next Tuesday Or Wednesday.

But Why, Oh Why, Do The Wrong People Travel, When The Right People Stay At Home?

Acting Is Not A State Of Being ... But A State Of Appearing To Be.