Well, you know, there are limits to the sacred claims of friendship.
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P.G. Wodehouse
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He had the look of one who had drunk the cup of life and found a dead beetle at the bottom.

By P.G. Wodehouse

Squiffy, have you ever felt a sort of strange emptiness in the heart? A sort of aching void of the soul?'

By P.G. Wodehouse

And she's got brains enough for two, which is the exact quantity the girl who marries you will need.

By P.G. Wodehouse

Marriage is not a process for prolonging the life of love, sir. It merely mummifies its corpse.

By P.G. Wodehouse

The voice of Love seemed to call to me, but it was a wrong number.

By P.G. Wodehouse

There is no surer foundation for a beautiful friendship than a mutual taste in literature.

By P.G. Wodehouse
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