All my pupils are the creme de la creme. Give me a girl of an impressionable age, and she is mine for life.

I am putting old heads on your young shoulders...all my pupils are the creme de la creme.

All my pupils are the crème de la crème. Give me a girl of an impressionable age, and she is mine for life.

When a noble life has prepared old age, it is not decline that it reveals, but the first days of immortality.

To me education is a leading out of what is already there in the pupil's soul. To Miss Mackay it is a putting in of something that is not there, and that is not what I call education. I call it intrusion.

Give me a museum and I'll fill it.