P.G. Wodehouse
Quotes
In English country towns, if the public houses do not actually outnumber the inhabitants, they all do an excellent trade. It is only when they are two to one that hard times hit them and set the innkeepers to blaming the government.
Something FreshHenry glanced hastily at the mirror. Yes, he did look rather old. He must have overdone some of the lines on his forehead. He looked something between a youngish centenarian and a nonagenarian who had seen a good deal of trouble.
The Man With Two Left FeetHis was a life which lacked, perhaps, the sublimer emotions which raised Man to the level of the gods, but it was undeniably an extremely happy one. He never experienced the thrill of ambition fulfilled, but, on the other hand, he never knew the agony of ambition frustrated. His name, when he died, would not live for ever in England's annals; he was spared the pain of worrying about this by the fact that he had no desire to live for ever in England's annals. He was possibly as nearly contented a human being can be in this century of alarms and excursions.
Something FreshAt five minutes to eleven on the morning named he was at the station, a false beard and spectacles shielding his identity from the public eye. If you had asked him he would have said that he was a Scotch business man. As a matter of fact, he looked far more like a motor-car coming through a haystack.
The Man With Two Left Feet‘As a sleuth you are poor. You couldn’t detect a bass-drum in a telephone-booth.’
The Man With Two Left FeetOf all sad words of tongue or pen, the saddest are these, 'It might have been.' (quoting John Greenleaf Whittier)
The Man UpstairsRoutine is the death to heroism.
The Man UpstairsIt is a good rule in life never to apologize. The right sort of people do not want apologies, and the wrong sort take a mean advantage of them.
The Man UpstairsSo was victory turned into defeat, and Billy's jaw became squarer and his eye more full of the light of battle than ever.
Psmith, Journalist"Work, the what's-its-name of the thingummy and the thing-um-a-bob of the what d'you-call-it."
Psmith, Journalist"Elementary, my dear Watson, elementary," murmured Psmith. (Earlier usage of the precise words "Elementary, my dear Watson" has been found in the works of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle.)
Psmith, Journalist
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