To a valet no man is a hero.
The mind wears the colors of the soul, as a valet those of his master.
Never relinquish clothing to a hotel valet without first specifically telling him that you want it back.
No man is a hero to his own valet.
I find that, in general, the amount of sharing men do with each other in one year is about the same as what I share with my female friends while we wait for our cars at the valet.
The difference between a man and his valet: they both smoke the same cigars, but only one pays for them.
I'd rather take advice from my valet than from the Conservative Party Conference
He was a hero to his valet, who bullied him, and a terror to most of his relations, whom he bullied in turn. Only England could have produced him, and he always said that the country was going to the dogs. His principles were out of date, but there was a good deal to be said for his prejudices.
To make money I picked up work as a busboy, valet parker, skateboard shop employee.
I didn't go to the lectures. My valet, who was more distinguished than I, went instead.
Let the revolting distinction of rich and poor disappear once and for all, the distinction of great and small, of masters and valets, of governors and governed. Let there be no other differences between human beings than those of age and sex. Since all have the same needs and the same faculties, let there be one education for all, one food for all.
Style is indeed the valet of genius, and an able one too; but as the true gentleman will appear, even in rags, so true genius will shine, even through the coarsest style.
The soul is no traveller; the wise man stays at home, and when his necessities, his duties, on any occasion call him from his house, or into foreign lands, he is at home still, and shall make men sensible by the expression of his countenance, that he goes the missionary of wisdom and virtue, and visits cities and men like a sovereign, and not like an interloper or a valet.
No man is a hero to his valet. This is not because the hero is no hero, but because the valet is a valet.
Whom the gods love dies young.
Vanity was the beginning and the end of Sir Walter Elliot's character; vanity of person and of situation.
He whom the Gods love dies young.
Nobody, they say, is a hero to his valet. Of course; for a man must be a hero to understand a hero. The valet, I dare say, has great respect for some person of his own stamp.
It is said that no man is a hero to his valet. That is because a hero can be recognized only by a hero.
No man is a hero to his valet de chamber
Rarely do they appear great before their valets. [Fr., Rarement ils sont grands vis-a-vis de leur valets-de-chambre.]
Some men seem remarkable to the world in whom neither their wives nor their valets saw anything extraordinary. Few men have been admired by their servants.
The best servants of the people, like the best valets, must whisper unpleasant truths in the master's ear. It is the court fool, not the foolish courtier, whom the king can least afford to lose.
I was writing a story, 'The Artistic Career of Corky,' about two young men, Bertie Wooster and his friend Corky, getting into a lot of trouble, and neither of them had brains enough to get out of the trouble. I thought: Well, how can I get them out? And I thought: Suppose one of them had an omniscient valet?
Anybody who gives their car to a valet isn't a car guy
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