I See Her As One Great Stampede

She Stopped The Show - But Then The Show Wasn't Traveling Very Fast.

Wit Is Like Caviar - It Should Be Served In Small Portions And Not Spread About Like Marmalade.

That Strange Feeling We Had In The War. Have You Found Anything In Your Lives Since To Equal It In Strength? A Sort Of Splendid Carelessness It Was, Holding Us Together.

My Life Really Has Been One Long Extravaganza.

There Are Bad Times Just Around The Corner, There Are Dark Clouds Travelling Through The Sky, And It's No Good Whining, About A Silver Lining, For We Know From Experience They Won't Roll By...