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And she's got brains enough for two, which is the exact quantity the girl who marries you will need.
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marriage
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The voice of Love seemed to call to me, but it was a wrong number.
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love
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There are moments, Jeeves, when one asks oneself, 'Do trousers matter?'" "The mood will pass, sir."
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humor
dejection
bad-mood
clothes
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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It is a good rule in life never to apologize. The right sort of people do not want apologies, and the wrong sort take a mean advantage of them.
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people
humor
taking-advantage
apologizing
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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Red hair, sir, in my opinion, is dangerous.
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humor
redheads
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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At the age of eleven or thereabouts women acquire a poise and an ability to handle difficult situations which a man, if he is lucky, manages to achieve somewhere in the later seventies.
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men
women
dexterity
poise
superiority
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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I could see that, if not actually disgruntled, he was far from being gruntled.
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humor
disgruntlement
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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Freddie experienced the sort of abysmal soul-sadness which afflicts one of Tolstoy's Russian peasants when, after putting in a heavy day's work strangling his father, beating his wife, and dropping the baby into the city's reservoir, he turns to the cupboards, only to find the vodka bottle empty.
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sorrow
humor
moroseness
tolstoy
satire
russia
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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A melancholy-looking man, he had the appearance of one who has searched for the leak in life's gas-pipe with a lighted candle.
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humor
melancholy
wit
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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If there is one thing I dislike, it is the man who tries to air his grievances when I wish to air mine.
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selfishness
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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Unseen in the background, Fate was quietly slipping lead into the boxing-glove.
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fate
humor
top-8
unfairness
misfortune
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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I am not always good and noble. I am the hero of this story, but I have my off moments.
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humor
imperfect
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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The fascination of shooting as a sport depends almost wholly on whether you are at the right or wrong end of the gun.
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humor
hunting
perspective
shooting
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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A certain critic -- for such men, I regret to say, do exist -- made the nasty remark about my last novel that it contained 'all the old Wodehouse characters under different names.' He has probably by now been eaten by bears, like the children who made mock of the prophet Elisha: but if he still survives he will not be able to make a similar charge against Summer Lightning. With my superior intelligence, I have out-generalled the man this ti..
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Marriage is not a process for prolonging the life of love, sir. It merely mummifies its corpse.
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marriage
humor
love
lack-of-feeling
lovelessness
married-life
matrimony
sarcasm
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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You would not enjoy Nietzsche, sir. He is fundamentally unsound.
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nietzsche
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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As we grow older and realize more clearly the limitations of human happiness, we come to see that the only real and abiding pleasure in life is to give pleasure to other people.
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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It was one of those cases where you approve the broad, general principle of an idea but can't help being in a bit of a twitter at the prospect of putting it into practical effect. I explained this to Jeeves, and he said much the same thing had bothered Hamlet.
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shakespeare
humor
jeeves
hesitation
hamlet
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P.G. Wodehouse |
4b49df7
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It is true of course, that I have a will of iron, but it can be switched off if the circumstances seem to demand it.
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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What's the use of a great city having temptations if fellows don't yield to them?
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temptation
new-york-city
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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Hell, it is well known, has no fury like a woman who wants her tea and can't get it.
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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Love is a delicate plant that needs constant tending and nurturing, and this cannot be done by snorting at the adored object like a gas explosion and calling her friends lice.
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love
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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It was one of the dullest speeches I ever heard. The Agee woman told us for three quarters of an hour how she came to write her beastly book, when a simple apology was all that was required.
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writing
humor
bad-writing
dullness
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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We Woosters do not lightly forget. At least, we do - some things - appointments, and people's birthdays, and letters to post, and all that - but not an absolutely bally insult like the above.
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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She fitted into my biggest arm-chair as if it had been built round her by someone who knew they were wearing arm-chairs tight about the hips that season
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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Chumps always make the best husbands. When you marry, Sally, grab a chump. Tap his head first, and if it rings solid, don't hesitate. All the unhappy marriages come from husbands having brains. What good are brains to a man? They only unsettle him.
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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Well, you know, there are limits to the sacred claims of friendship.
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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A man's subconscious self is not the ideal companion. It lurks for the greater part of his life in some dark den of its own, hidden away, and emerges only to taunt and deride and increase the misery of a miserable hour.
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moroseness
subconscious
misery
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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Into the face of the young man who sat on the terrace of the Hotel Magnifique at Cannes there had crept a look of furtive shame, the shifty hangdog look which announces that an Englishman is about to speak French.
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humor
englishmen
languages
french
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P.G. Wodehouse |
8ca0e4f
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One of the Georges - I forget which - once said that a certain number of hours' sleep each night - I cannot recall at the moment how many - made a man something which for the time being has slipped my memory.
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sleep
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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Gussie, a glutton for punishment, stared at himself in the mirror.
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humor
face
ugliness
mirror
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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I flung open the door. I got a momentary flash of about a hundred and fifteen cats of all sizes and colours scrapping in the middle of the room, and then they all shot past me with a rush and out of the front door; and all that was left of the mobscene was the head of a whacking big fish, lying on the carpet and staring up at me in a rather austere sort of way, as if it wanted a written explanation and apology.
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fish
humor
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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You would be miserable if you had to go through life with a human doormat with 'Welcome' written on him. You want some one made of sterner stuff. You want, as it were, a sparring-partner, some one with whom you can quarrel happily with the certain knowledge that he will not curl up in a ball for you to kick, but will be there with the return wallop.
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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You're one of those guys who can make a party just by leaving it. It's a great gift.
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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I suppose the fundamental distinction between Shakespeare and myself is one of treatment. We get our effects differently. Take the familiar farcical situation of someone who suddenly discovers that something unpleasant is standing behind them. Here is how Shakespeare handles it in "The Winter's Tale," Act 3, Scene 3: ANTIGONUS: Farewell! A lullaby too rough. I never saw the heavens so dim by day. A savage clamour! Well may I get aboard! Thi..
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shakespeare
humor
stage-directions
winters-tale
wooster
jeeves
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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I don't want to wrong anybody, so I won't go so far as to say that she actually wrote poetry, but her conversation, to my mind, was of a nature calculated to excite the liveliest of suspicions. Well, I mean to say, when a girl suddenly asks you out of a blue sky if you don't sometimes feel that the stars are God's daisy-chain, you begin to think a bit.
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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Employers are like horses -- they require management.
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management
horses
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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I am Psmith," said the old Etonian reverently. "There is a preliminary P before the name. This, however, is silent. Like the tomb. Compare such words as ptarmigan, psalm, and phthisis."
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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I mean, imagine how some unfortunate Master Criminal would feel, on coming down to do a murder at the old Grange, if he found that not only was Sherlock Holmes putting in the weekend there, but Hercule Poirot, as well." ~ Bertram "Bertie" Wooster"
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wooster
jeeves
wodehouse
sherlock-holmes
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P.G. Wodehouse |
32f73ba
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Intoxicated? The word did not express it by a mile. He was oiled, boiled, fried, plastered, whiffled, sozzled, and blotto.
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synonyms
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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A]lways get to the dialogue as soon as possible. I always feel the thing to go for is speed. Nothing puts the reader off more than a big slab of prose at the start.
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writing
dialogue
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P.G. Wodehouse |
378484a
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It's a funny thing about looking for things. If you hunt for a needle in a haystack you don't find it. If you don't give a darn whether you ever see the needle or not it runs into you the first time you lean against the stack.
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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Warm-hearted! I should think he has to wear asbestos vests!
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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I mean, if you're asking a fellow to come out of a room so that you can dismember him with a carving knife, it's absurd to tack a 'sir' on to every sentence. The two things don't go together.
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thank-you-jeeves
p-g-wodehouse
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P.G. Wodehouse |