It takes generations to learn to live and let live.
My dear, I always let people have the last word. It makes them--feel
funny.
When we began this fight, we had clean hands--are they clean now? What's
gentility worth if it can't stand fire?
When I deceived him, I'd have deceived God Himself--I was so desperate.
You've never been right down in the mud. You can't understand what I've
been through.
Ye talk about good form and all that sort o' thing. It's just the
comfortable doctrine of the man in the saddle; sentimental varnish.