Never Take A Solemn Oath. People Think

I Wish The English Still Possessed A Shred Of The Old Sense Of Humour Which Puritanism, And Dyspepsia, And Newspaper Reading, And Tea-drinking Have Nearly Extinguished.

The True Cook Is The Perfect Blend, The Only Perfect Blend, Of Artist And Philosopher. He Knows His Worth: He Holds In His Palm The Happiness Of Mankind, The Welfare Of Generations Yet Unborn.

The Secret Of Happiness Is Curiosity

No Great Man Is Ever Born Too Soon Or Too Late.

One Can Always Trust To Time. Insert A Wedge Of Time And Nearly Everything Straightens Itself Out.