Andrew had a gift for deepening the incision he began.
You have right to be angry, insult and slap. But later you have to forgive.
Money-makers are tiresome company, as they have no standard but cash value.
The musical equivalent of St Pancras Station.(on Elgar)
I’ve got a good mind to go out and join a club and beat you over the head with it.
I’ll be supposed upon a book, his face is the worst thing about him.
My stomach’s upset. I must have accidentally said something to insult it.
Sarcastic and merciless one, you glory in the pain you give!
Something else? That’s the nice way of saying they’re bat-shit crazy.