Young people, nowadays, imagine that money is everything.
I like no law at all: Were there no law there'd be no law-breakers, So all men would be virtuous.
The only things that one can use in fiction are the things that one has ceased to use in fact.
Champing his gilded oats, the Hippogriff will stand in our stalls, and over our heads will float the Blue Bird singing of beautiful and impossible things, of things that are lovely and that never happen, of things that are not and that should be.
To win back my youth, there is nothing I wouldn't do - except take exercise, get up early, or be a useful member of the community.
Sweet rains fall on just and unjust alike.