Life’s a battlefield – not a picnic!
Life is only one of the Great Illusions.
Life is like a train, Mademoiselle. It goes on. And it is a good thing that that is so.
Life can’t really be solved by admirable maxims out of modern literature. Nature’s red in tooth and claw, remember.
Life can be very terrible. One needs much courage.
Knowledge is security. Knowledge is power.
Journeys end in lovers meeting.
It’s so much nicer to be a secret and delightful sin to anybody than to be a feather in their cap.
It’s only the good die young.
It’s odd, isn’t it, why farce so often seems to get mixed up with tragedy?
It’s no good going back over the past. It’s the future one has to live for.
It’s dangerous to think back, one becomes quite positive about something that never existed.
