Когато сме щастливи, винаги сме добри, но когато сме добри, не винаги сме щастливи.

“Jack? . . . No, there is very little music in the name Jack, if any at all, ind…”

“I hate vulgar realism in literature. The man who would call a spade a spade sho…”

“Why, my dear Basil, he is a Narcissus, and you—well, of course you have an inte…”

“My desire to live is as intense as ever, and though my heart is broken, hearts …”