Hate Doesn't Last. Love Does.

One Of Us In This Very Room Is In Fact The Murderer.

Marriage Is An Extraordinary Thing - And I Doubt If Any Outsider - Even A Child Of The Marriage - Has The Right To Judge.

If Anyone Is Really Determined To Lend You A Book, You Never Can Get Out Of It!

Youth Is A Failing Only Too Easily Outgrown.

That Is What I Mean. A Bath! The Receptacle Of Porcelain, One Turns The Taps And Fills It, One Gets In, One Gets Out And Ghoosh - Ghoosh - Ghoosh, The Water Goes Down The Waste Pipe!" "m. Poirot Are You Quite Mad?" "no, I Am Extremely Sane.