Pheasant's conceit. It is number one on the gourmet's list.
Yes, you admire the fighters, but you follow the traitors!
My father believed in man the way my grandfather believed in God. I believe only in myself every now and then.
The skylark should not bark. It should either sing or keep silent.
Either you have work or you have not. When you have to say, "Let us do something," then begins mischief.
The absence of callouses on one's hands is sometimes the only voucher of nobility.
"I have lost my dewdrop," cries the flower to the morning sky that has lost all its stars.
For men, the best aphrodisiac is... the scent of beautiful woman.
Blaspheming is praying backwards.
In India, the dogs still bark with a pure British accent.