“My dear and old country, here we are once again together faced with a heavy trial.”
Charles de Gaulle
“But I remember more dearly autumn afternoons in bottoms that lay intensely silent under old great trees”
C.S. Lewis
“How happy could I be with either, / Were t'other dear charmer away! / But while ye thus tease me together, / To neither a word will I say.”
John Gay
“Like my dear old friend Marie Dressler, my ugly mug has been my fortune.”
Wallace Beery
“Dear sirs. I am 70 years old and able to rake my leaves and burn them in a small pile. I stand there as they burn. All my near neighbors have said it is OK with them. I have serious back pain when I try to bend and bag leaves. I can't do it without pain. I want to keep my property neat and looking nice. I can't really afford $45 to have someone rake and bag them. A lot of people are allergic to tree mold — what next, do we limit the number of trees in each yard? Hoping to burn.”
Mary Williams
“How clever you are, my dear! You never mean a single word you say.”
Oscar Wilde
“Once more into the breach, dear friends, once more; Or close the wall up with our English dead!”
William Shakespeare