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Lord Peter Wimsey: Facts, Bunter, Must Have Facts. When I Was A Small Boy, I Always Hated Facts. Thought They Were Nasty, Hard Things, All Nobs.
Mervyn Bunter: Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say ...
Lord Peter Wimsey: Your Mother, Bunter? Oh, I Never Knew You Had One. I Always Thought You Just Sort Of Came Along Already-made, So It Were. Oh, Excuse Me. How Infernally Rude Of Me. Beg Pardon, I'm Sure.
Mervyn Bunter: That's All Right, My Lord.
Lord Peter Wimsey: Thank You.
Mervyn Bunter: Yes Indeed, I Was One Of Seven.
Lord Peter Wimsey: That Is Pure Invention, Bunter, I Know Better. You Are Unique. But You Were Going To Tell Me About Your Mater.
Mervyn Bunter: Oh Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say That Facts Are Like Cows. If You Stare Them In The Face Hard Enough, And They Generally Run Away.
Lord Peter Wimsey: By Jove, That's Courageous, Bunter. What A Splendid Person She Must Be.
Mervyn Bunter: I Think So, My Lord.
~Author: Dorothy L. Sayers

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Dorothy L. Sayers Sayings: Lord Peter Wimsey: Facts, Bunter, Must Have Facts. When I Was A Small Boy, I Always Hated Facts. Thought They Were Nasty, Hard Things, All Nobs. Mervyn Bunter: Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say ... Lord Peter Wimsey: Your Mother, Bunter? Oh, I Never Knew You Had One. I Always Thought You Just Sort Of Came Along Already-made, So It Were. Oh, Excuse Me. How Infernally Rude Of Me. Beg Pardon, I'm Sure. Mervyn Bunter: That's All Right, My Lord. Lord Peter Wimsey: Thank You. Mervyn Bunter: Yes Indeed, I Was One Of Seven. Lord Peter Wimsey: That Is Pure Invention, Bunter, I Know Better. You Are Unique. But You Were Going To Tell Me About Your Mater. Mervyn Bunter: Oh Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say That Facts Are Like Cows. If You Stare Them In The Face Hard Enough, And They Generally Run Away. Lord Peter Wimsey: By Jove, That's Courageous, Bunter. What A Splendid Person She Must Be. Mervyn Bunter: I Think So, My Lord.

Dorothy L. Sayers Sayings: Lord Peter Wimsey: Facts, Bunter, Must Have Facts. When I Was A Small Boy, I Always Hated Facts. Thought They Were Nasty, Hard Things, All Nobs. Mervyn Bunter: Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say ... Lord Peter Wimsey: Your Mother, Bunter? Oh, I Never Knew You Had One. I Always Thought You Just Sort Of Came Along Already-made, So It Were. Oh, Excuse Me. How Infernally Rude Of Me. Beg Pardon, I'm Sure. Mervyn Bunter: That's All Right, My Lord. Lord Peter Wimsey: Thank You. Mervyn Bunter: Yes Indeed, I Was One Of Seven. Lord Peter Wimsey: That Is Pure Invention, Bunter, I Know Better. You Are Unique. But You Were Going To Tell Me About Your Mater. Mervyn Bunter: Oh Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say That Facts Are Like Cows. If You Stare Them In The Face Hard Enough, And They Generally Run Away. Lord Peter Wimsey: By Jove, That's Courageous, Bunter. What A Splendid Person She Must Be. Mervyn Bunter: I Think So, My Lord.

Dorothy L. Sayers Sayings: Lord Peter Wimsey: Facts, Bunter, Must Have Facts. When I Was A Small Boy, I Always Hated Facts. Thought They Were Nasty, Hard Things, All Nobs. Mervyn Bunter: Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say ... Lord Peter Wimsey: Your Mother, Bunter? Oh, I Never Knew You Had One. I Always Thought You Just Sort Of Came Along Already-made, So It Were. Oh, Excuse Me. How Infernally Rude Of Me. Beg Pardon, I'm Sure. Mervyn Bunter: That's All Right, My Lord. Lord Peter Wimsey: Thank You. Mervyn Bunter: Yes Indeed, I Was One Of Seven. Lord Peter Wimsey: That Is Pure Invention, Bunter, I Know Better. You Are Unique. But You Were Going To Tell Me About Your Mater. Mervyn Bunter: Oh Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say That Facts Are Like Cows. If You Stare Them In The Face Hard Enough, And They Generally Run Away. Lord Peter Wimsey: By Jove, That's Courageous, Bunter. What A Splendid Person She Must Be. Mervyn Bunter: I Think So, My Lord.

Dorothy L. Sayers Sayings: Lord Peter Wimsey: Facts, Bunter, Must Have Facts. When I Was A Small Boy, I Always Hated Facts. Thought They Were Nasty, Hard Things, All Nobs. Mervyn Bunter: Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say ... Lord Peter Wimsey: Your Mother, Bunter? Oh, I Never Knew You Had One. I Always Thought You Just Sort Of Came Along Already-made, So It Were. Oh, Excuse Me. How Infernally Rude Of Me. Beg Pardon, I'm Sure. Mervyn Bunter: That's All Right, My Lord. Lord Peter Wimsey: Thank You. Mervyn Bunter: Yes Indeed, I Was One Of Seven. Lord Peter Wimsey: That Is Pure Invention, Bunter, I Know Better. You Are Unique. But You Were Going To Tell Me About Your Mater. Mervyn Bunter: Oh Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say That Facts Are Like Cows. If You Stare Them In The Face Hard Enough, And They Generally Run Away. Lord Peter Wimsey: By Jove, That's Courageous, Bunter. What A Splendid Person She Must Be. Mervyn Bunter: I Think So, My Lord.

Dorothy L. Sayers Sayings: Lord Peter Wimsey: Facts, Bunter, Must Have Facts. When I Was A Small Boy, I Always Hated Facts. Thought They Were Nasty, Hard Things, All Nobs. Mervyn Bunter: Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say ... Lord Peter Wimsey: Your Mother, Bunter? Oh, I Never Knew You Had One. I Always Thought You Just Sort Of Came Along Already-made, So It Were. Oh, Excuse Me. How Infernally Rude Of Me. Beg Pardon, I'm Sure. Mervyn Bunter: That's All Right, My Lord. Lord Peter Wimsey: Thank You. Mervyn Bunter: Yes Indeed, I Was One Of Seven. Lord Peter Wimsey: That Is Pure Invention, Bunter, I Know Better. You Are Unique. But You Were Going To Tell Me About Your Mater. Mervyn Bunter: Oh Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say That Facts Are Like Cows. If You Stare Them In The Face Hard Enough, And They Generally Run Away. Lord Peter Wimsey: By Jove, That's Courageous, Bunter. What A Splendid Person She Must Be. Mervyn Bunter: I Think So, My Lord.

Dorothy L. Sayers Sayings: Lord Peter Wimsey: Facts, Bunter, Must Have Facts. When I Was A Small Boy, I Always Hated Facts. Thought They Were Nasty, Hard Things, All Nobs. Mervyn Bunter: Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say ... Lord Peter Wimsey: Your Mother, Bunter? Oh, I Never Knew You Had One. I Always Thought You Just Sort Of Came Along Already-made, So It Were. Oh, Excuse Me. How Infernally Rude Of Me. Beg Pardon, I'm Sure. Mervyn Bunter: That's All Right, My Lord. Lord Peter Wimsey: Thank You. Mervyn Bunter: Yes Indeed, I Was One Of Seven. Lord Peter Wimsey: That Is Pure Invention, Bunter, I Know Better. You Are Unique. But You Were Going To Tell Me About Your Mater. Mervyn Bunter: Oh Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say That Facts Are Like Cows. If You Stare Them In The Face Hard Enough, And They Generally Run Away. Lord Peter Wimsey: By Jove, That's Courageous, Bunter. What A Splendid Person She Must Be. Mervyn Bunter: I Think So, My Lord.

Dorothy L. Sayers Sayings: Lord Peter Wimsey: Facts, Bunter, Must Have Facts. When I Was A Small Boy, I Always Hated Facts. Thought They Were Nasty, Hard Things, All Nobs. Mervyn Bunter: Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say ... Lord Peter Wimsey: Your Mother, Bunter? Oh, I Never Knew You Had One. I Always Thought You Just Sort Of Came Along Already-made, So It Were. Oh, Excuse Me. How Infernally Rude Of Me. Beg Pardon, I'm Sure. Mervyn Bunter: That's All Right, My Lord. Lord Peter Wimsey: Thank You. Mervyn Bunter: Yes Indeed, I Was One Of Seven. Lord Peter Wimsey: That Is Pure Invention, Bunter, I Know Better. You Are Unique. But You Were Going To Tell Me About Your Mater. Mervyn Bunter: Oh Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say That Facts Are Like Cows. If You Stare Them In The Face Hard Enough, And They Generally Run Away. Lord Peter Wimsey: By Jove, That's Courageous, Bunter. What A Splendid Person She Must Be. Mervyn Bunter: I Think So, My Lord.

Dorothy L. Sayers Sayings: Lord Peter Wimsey: Facts, Bunter, Must Have Facts. When I Was A Small Boy, I Always Hated Facts. Thought They Were Nasty, Hard Things, All Nobs. Mervyn Bunter: Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say ... Lord Peter Wimsey: Your Mother, Bunter? Oh, I Never Knew You Had One. I Always Thought You Just Sort Of Came Along Already-made, So It Were. Oh, Excuse Me. How Infernally Rude Of Me. Beg Pardon, I'm Sure. Mervyn Bunter: That's All Right, My Lord. Lord Peter Wimsey: Thank You. Mervyn Bunter: Yes Indeed, I Was One Of Seven. Lord Peter Wimsey: That Is Pure Invention, Bunter, I Know Better. You Are Unique. But You Were Going To Tell Me About Your Mater. Mervyn Bunter: Oh Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say That Facts Are Like Cows. If You Stare Them In The Face Hard Enough, And They Generally Run Away. Lord Peter Wimsey: By Jove, That's Courageous, Bunter. What A Splendid Person She Must Be. Mervyn Bunter: I Think So, My Lord.

Dorothy L. Sayers Sayings: Lord Peter Wimsey: Facts, Bunter, Must Have Facts. When I Was A Small Boy, I Always Hated Facts. Thought They Were Nasty, Hard Things, All Nobs. Mervyn Bunter: Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say ... Lord Peter Wimsey: Your Mother, Bunter? Oh, I Never Knew You Had One. I Always Thought You Just Sort Of Came Along Already-made, So It Were. Oh, Excuse Me. How Infernally Rude Of Me. Beg Pardon, I'm Sure. Mervyn Bunter: That's All Right, My Lord. Lord Peter Wimsey: Thank You. Mervyn Bunter: Yes Indeed, I Was One Of Seven. Lord Peter Wimsey: That Is Pure Invention, Bunter, I Know Better. You Are Unique. But You Were Going To Tell Me About Your Mater. Mervyn Bunter: Oh Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say That Facts Are Like Cows. If You Stare Them In The Face Hard Enough, And They Generally Run Away. Lord Peter Wimsey: By Jove, That's Courageous, Bunter. What A Splendid Person She Must Be. Mervyn Bunter: I Think So, My Lord.

Dorothy L. Sayers Sayings: Lord Peter Wimsey: Facts, Bunter, Must Have Facts. When I Was A Small Boy, I Always Hated Facts. Thought They Were Nasty, Hard Things, All Nobs. Mervyn Bunter: Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say ... Lord Peter Wimsey: Your Mother, Bunter? Oh, I Never Knew You Had One. I Always Thought You Just Sort Of Came Along Already-made, So It Were. Oh, Excuse Me. How Infernally Rude Of Me. Beg Pardon, I'm Sure. Mervyn Bunter: That's All Right, My Lord. Lord Peter Wimsey: Thank You. Mervyn Bunter: Yes Indeed, I Was One Of Seven. Lord Peter Wimsey: That Is Pure Invention, Bunter, I Know Better. You Are Unique. But You Were Going To Tell Me About Your Mater. Mervyn Bunter: Oh Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say That Facts Are Like Cows. If You Stare Them In The Face Hard Enough, And They Generally Run Away. Lord Peter Wimsey: By Jove, That's Courageous, Bunter. What A Splendid Person She Must Be. Mervyn Bunter: I Think So, My Lord.

Dorothy L. Sayers Sayings: Lord Peter Wimsey: Facts, Bunter, Must Have Facts. When I Was A Small Boy, I Always Hated Facts. Thought They Were Nasty, Hard Things, All Nobs. Mervyn Bunter: Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say ... Lord Peter Wimsey: Your Mother, Bunter? Oh, I Never Knew You Had One. I Always Thought You Just Sort Of Came Along Already-made, So It Were. Oh, Excuse Me. How Infernally Rude Of Me. Beg Pardon, I'm Sure. Mervyn Bunter: That's All Right, My Lord. Lord Peter Wimsey: Thank You. Mervyn Bunter: Yes Indeed, I Was One Of Seven. Lord Peter Wimsey: That Is Pure Invention, Bunter, I Know Better. You Are Unique. But You Were Going To Tell Me About Your Mater. Mervyn Bunter: Oh Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say That Facts Are Like Cows. If You Stare Them In The Face Hard Enough, And They Generally Run Away. Lord Peter Wimsey: By Jove, That's Courageous, Bunter. What A Splendid Person She Must Be. Mervyn Bunter: I Think So, My Lord.

Dorothy L. Sayers Sayings: Lord Peter Wimsey: Facts, Bunter, Must Have Facts. When I Was A Small Boy, I Always Hated Facts. Thought They Were Nasty, Hard Things, All Nobs. Mervyn Bunter: Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say ... Lord Peter Wimsey: Your Mother, Bunter? Oh, I Never Knew You Had One. I Always Thought You Just Sort Of Came Along Already-made, So It Were. Oh, Excuse Me. How Infernally Rude Of Me. Beg Pardon, I'm Sure. Mervyn Bunter: That's All Right, My Lord. Lord Peter Wimsey: Thank You. Mervyn Bunter: Yes Indeed, I Was One Of Seven. Lord Peter Wimsey: That Is Pure Invention, Bunter, I Know Better. You Are Unique. But You Were Going To Tell Me About Your Mater. Mervyn Bunter: Oh Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say That Facts Are Like Cows. If You Stare Them In The Face Hard Enough, And They Generally Run Away. Lord Peter Wimsey: By Jove, That's Courageous, Bunter. What A Splendid Person She Must Be. Mervyn Bunter: I Think So, My Lord.

Dorothy L. Sayers Sayings: Lord Peter Wimsey: Facts, Bunter, Must Have Facts. When I Was A Small Boy, I Always Hated Facts. Thought They Were Nasty, Hard Things, All Nobs. Mervyn Bunter: Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say ... Lord Peter Wimsey: Your Mother, Bunter? Oh, I Never Knew You Had One. I Always Thought You Just Sort Of Came Along Already-made, So It Were. Oh, Excuse Me. How Infernally Rude Of Me. Beg Pardon, I'm Sure. Mervyn Bunter: That's All Right, My Lord. Lord Peter Wimsey: Thank You. Mervyn Bunter: Yes Indeed, I Was One Of Seven. Lord Peter Wimsey: That Is Pure Invention, Bunter, I Know Better. You Are Unique. But You Were Going To Tell Me About Your Mater. Mervyn Bunter: Oh Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say That Facts Are Like Cows. If You Stare Them In The Face Hard Enough, And They Generally Run Away. Lord Peter Wimsey: By Jove, That's Courageous, Bunter. What A Splendid Person She Must Be. Mervyn Bunter: I Think So, My Lord.

Dorothy L. Sayers Sayings: Lord Peter Wimsey: Facts, Bunter, Must Have Facts. When I Was A Small Boy, I Always Hated Facts. Thought They Were Nasty, Hard Things, All Nobs. Mervyn Bunter: Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say ... Lord Peter Wimsey: Your Mother, Bunter? Oh, I Never Knew You Had One. I Always Thought You Just Sort Of Came Along Already-made, So It Were. Oh, Excuse Me. How Infernally Rude Of Me. Beg Pardon, I'm Sure. Mervyn Bunter: That's All Right, My Lord. Lord Peter Wimsey: Thank You. Mervyn Bunter: Yes Indeed, I Was One Of Seven. Lord Peter Wimsey: That Is Pure Invention, Bunter, I Know Better. You Are Unique. But You Were Going To Tell Me About Your Mater. Mervyn Bunter: Oh Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say That Facts Are Like Cows. If You Stare Them In The Face Hard Enough, And They Generally Run Away. Lord Peter Wimsey: By Jove, That's Courageous, Bunter. What A Splendid Person She Must Be. Mervyn Bunter: I Think So, My Lord.

Dorothy L. Sayers Sayings: Lord Peter Wimsey: Facts, Bunter, Must Have Facts. When I Was A Small Boy, I Always Hated Facts. Thought They Were Nasty, Hard Things, All Nobs. Mervyn Bunter: Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say ... Lord Peter Wimsey: Your Mother, Bunter? Oh, I Never Knew You Had One. I Always Thought You Just Sort Of Came Along Already-made, So It Were. Oh, Excuse Me. How Infernally Rude Of Me. Beg Pardon, I'm Sure. Mervyn Bunter: That's All Right, My Lord. Lord Peter Wimsey: Thank You. Mervyn Bunter: Yes Indeed, I Was One Of Seven. Lord Peter Wimsey: That Is Pure Invention, Bunter, I Know Better. You Are Unique. But You Were Going To Tell Me About Your Mater. Mervyn Bunter: Oh Yes, My Lord. My Old Mother Always Used To Say That Facts Are Like Cows. If You Stare Them In The Face Hard Enough, And They Generally Run Away. Lord Peter Wimsey: By Jove, That's Courageous, Bunter. What A Splendid Person She Must Be. Mervyn Bunter: I Think So, My Lord.