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Minutes Quotes by P.G. Wodehouse
- Golf is the Great Mystery. Like some capricous goddess, it bestows its favours with what would appear an almost fat-headed lack of method and discrimination.…
- ...there occurred to me the simple epitaph which, when I am no more, I intend to have inscribed on my tombstone. It was this: "He…
- He shimmered out, and I sat up in bed with that rather unpleasant feeling you get sometimes that you're going to die in about five…
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