The French Cook; We Open Tins.

The French Cook; We Open Tins.

When A Forsyte Was Engaged, Married, Or Born, The Forsytes Were Present; When A Forsyte Diedbut No Forsyte Had As Yet Died; They Did Not Die; Death Being Contrary To Their Principles, They Took Precautions Against It, The Instinctive Precautions Of Highly Vitalised Persons Who Resent Encroachments On Their Property.

I Am Still Under The Impression That There Is Nothing Alive Quite So Beautiful As A Thoroughbred Horse.

It's Not Life That Counts But The Fortitude You Bring Into It.

The Biggest Tragedy Of Life Is The Utter Impossibility To Change What You Have Done