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W. S. Gilbert - From the Complaining category:
Oh, wouldn't the world seem dull and flat with nothing whatever to grumble at? (W. S. Gilbert)
W. S. Gilbert - From the Criticism category:
You've no idea what a poor opinion I have of myself – and how little I deserve it. (W. S. Gilbert)
W. S. Gilbert - From the Dissatisfaction category:
The idiot who praises, with enthusiastic tone, / All centuries but this, and every country but his own. (W. S. Gilbert)
W. S. Gilbert - From the Doubt category:
Of that there is no manner of doubt – / No probable, possible shadow of doubt – / No possible doubt whatever. (W. S. Gilbert)
W. S. Gilbert - From the Humility category:
Wherever valor true is found, true modesty will there abound. (W. S. Gilbert)
W. S. Gilbert - From the Humour category:
Humour is a drug which it's the fashion to abuse. (W. S. Gilbert)
W. S. Gilbert - From the Journey category:
A wandering minstrel I – / A thing of shreds and patches, / Of ballads, songs and snatches, / And dreamy lullaby! (W. S. Gilbert)
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