We cherish our friends not for their ability to amuse us, but for ours to amuse them.

There are no poetic ideas; only poetic utterances.

What a man enjoys about a woman's clothes are his fantasies of how she would look without them.

The truth is that Oxford is simply a very beautiful city in which it is convenient to segregate a certain number of the young of the nation while they are grow…

It's not what you give, it's the way you give it.

'Give,' said the little stream, 'Give, oh give, give, oh give,' As it hurried down the hill. 'I am small, I know, but wherever I go The fields grow greener sti…

Contrary to general belief, I do not believe that friends are necessarily the people you like best, they are merely the people who got there first.