But a fool must follow his natural bent / (Even as you and I!). |
But remember please, the Law by which we live, we are not built to comprehend a lie, we can neither love nor pity nor forgive. If you make a slip in handling us you die. |
But, through the shift of mood and mood, Mine ancient humor saves him whole The cynic devil in his blood That bids him mock his hurrying soul; That bids him flout the Law he makes, That bids him make the Law he flouts, Till, dazed by many doubts, h |
Buy a pup and your money will buy love unflinching. |
Call a truce, then to our labors - let us feast with friends and neighbors And be merry as the custom of our caste; For if "faint and forced the laughter," and if sadness follow after, We are richer by one mocking Christmas past |
Daughter am I in my mother's house, But mistress in my own |
Down to Gehenna, or up to the Throne, He travels the fastest who travels alone. |
Duke's son - cook's son - son of a hundred kings - / (Fifty thousand horse and foot going to Table Bay!). |
East is East, and West is West, and never the twain shall meet |
Every one wanted to say so much that no one said anything in particular. |
Everyone is more or less mad on one point. |
Fill the unforgiving minute with sixty seconds worth of distance run. |
For Allah created the English mad - the maddest of all mankind! |
For the Colonel's Lady an' Judy O'Grady / Are sisters under their skins! |
For the female of the species is more deadly than the male. |