My best love to yourself-to your mother my kindest regards-to your small, fat, impertinent, ignorant brother my hatred.

They did things very simply in those days: if you had a lot of money, you just dug a hole under the hedge, and popped it in: then you said you had 'put it in t…

Some children have a most disagreeable way of getting grown-up: I hope you won't do anything of that sort before we meet again.

Fading, with the Night, the memory of a dead love, and the withered leaves of a blighted hope, and the sickly repinings and moody regrets that numb the best en…

Every fool knoweth that hatreds are the cinders of affection.

Tracy, when I'm with you Somethin' you do Bounces me off the ceiling Tracy, day after day When you're this way I get a lovin' feelin'.

Love is supreme and unconditional; like is nice but limited.