The Jealous Are The Readiest Of All

But Twice-two-makes-four Is For All That A Most Insupportable Thing. Twice-two-makes-four Is, In My Humble Opinion, Nothing But A Piece Of Impudence. Twice-two-makes-four Is A Farcical, Dressed-up Fellow Who Stands Across Your Path With Arms Akimbo And Spits At You.

They Won't Let Me ... I Can't Be ... Good!

Suppose, Gentleman, That Man Is Not Stupid.

To Be Too Conscious Is An Illness. A Real Thorough Going Illness.

But To Fall In Love Does Not Mean To Love. One Can Fall In Love And Still Hate.