Extraordinary how potent cheap music is.
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.
Squash – that’s not exercise, it’s flagellation.
There’s always something fishy about the French.
I’ve sometimes thought of marrying – and then I’ve thought again.
Someday I suspect, when Jesus has definitely got me for a sunbeam, my works may be adequately assessed.
The higher the building the lower the morals.
Never mind, dear, we’re all made the same, though some more than others.
Just say the lines and don’t trip over the furniture.
We have no reliable guarantee that the afterlife will be any less exasperating than this one, have we?
I’ll go through life either first class or third, but never in second.
People are wrong when they say opera is not what it used to be. It is what it used to be. That is what’s wrong with it.
I love criticism just so long as it’s unqualified praise.
I have a memory like an elephant. In fact, elephants often consult me.
My body has certainly wandered a good deal, but I have an uneasy suspicion that my mind has not wandered enough.