The Duke of Clarence . . . a prisoner in the Tower, was secretly put to death and drowned in a barrel of Malmesey wine.

If it’s going to be a world with no time for sentiment, it’s not a world that I want to live in.

Used every man according to his capacity.

If you're going to break the rules, you might as well break them correctly.

Nobody on my staff is on salary. The money goes straight to the charities.

Only when we realize that there is no eternal, unchanging truth or absolute truth can we arouse in ourselves a sense of intellectual responsibility.

It didn't hurt, did it? When I hit you?" "Sure. Fractured skull. Concussion, the lot..." "But seriously, Kath. No hard feelings, right? I'm awfully sorry. I honestly am.

The work will stand, no matter what.

We do not say anything about future products. We work on them in secret, then we announce them.

Few of humanity's characteristics are more disconcerting than its ability to reduce world-events to its own level, wherever this may happen to be.

Where has the Scripture made merit the rule or measure of charity?.