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Quotes About Intelligence

I am so clever that sometimes I don't understand a single word of what I am saying. dup
~ Oscar Wilde
I don't think I would care to catch a sensible man. I shouldn't know what to talk to him about.
~ Oscar Wilde
I'm so clever, I don't understand half of the things I'm saying.
~ Oscar Wilde
It is better not to be different from one's fellows. The ugly and the stupid have the best of it in this world.
~ Oscar Wilde
In the make-up of human beings, intelligence counts for more than our hands, and that is our true strength.
~ Ovid
An animal more like the gods than these, more intellectually capable and able to control the other beasts, had not as yet appeared: now man was born, either
~ Ovid
though the conversation always touched an exceptionally high level of brilliance, there was apt to be a good deal of sugar thrown about.
~ p g wodehouse
He's not the brightest crayola in the pack.
~ P.C. Cast
Heath was still Heath--cute, but not the brightest Crayola in the pack.
~ P.C. Cast
Chumps always make the best husbands. When you marry, Sally, grab a chump. Tap his head first, and if it rings solid, don't hesitate. All the unhappy marriages come from husbands having brains. What good are brains to a man? They only unsettle him.
~ P.G. Wodehouse
Well, there it is. That's Jeeves. Where others merely smite the brow and clutch the hair, he acts. Napoleon was the same.
~ P.G. Wodehouse
The funny thing was that he wasn't altogether a fool in other ways. Deep down in him there was a kind of stratum of sense. I had known him, once or twice, show an almost human intelligence. But to reach that stratum, mind you, you needed dynamite.
~ P.G. Wodehouse
Honoria, you see, is one of those robust, dynamic girls with the muscles of a welter-weight and a laugh like a squadron of cavalry charging over a tin bridge. A beastly thing to have to face over the breakfast table. Brainy, moreover. The sort of girl who reduces you to pulp with sixteen sets of tennis and a few rounds of golf and then comes down to dinner as fresh as a daisy, expecting you to take an intelligent interest in Freud.
~ P.G. Wodehouse
Liz, said Mr. Cootes, lost in admiration, when it comes to doping out a scheme, you're the snake's eyebrows!
~ P.G. Wodehouse
Good Lord, Jeeves! Is there anything you don't know?' 'I couldn't say, sir.
~ P.G. Wodehouse
It's brain, I said; pure brain! What do you do to get like that, Jeeves? I believe you must eat a lot of fish, or something. Do you eat a lot of fish, Jeeves? No, sir. Oh, well, then, it's just a gift, I take it; and if you aren't born that way there's no use worrying.
~ P.G. Wodehouse
I don't mind people talking rot in my presence, but it must not be utter rot.
~ P.G. Wodehouse
I have always had a suspicion that Aunt Dahlia, while invariably matey and bonhomous and seeming to take pleasure in my society, has a lower opinion of my intelligence than I quite like. Too often it is her practice to address me as 'fathead', and if I put forward any little thought or idea or fancy in her hearing it is apt to be greeted with the affectionate but jarring guffaw.
~ P.G. Wodehouse
I'm a bit short on brain myself; the old bean would appear to have been constructed more for ornament than for use, don't you know; but give me five minutes to talk the thing over with Jeeves, and I'm game to advise any one about anything.
~ P.G. Wodehouse
The ideal girl . . . would be kind. That was because she would also be extremely intelligent, and, being extremely intelligent, would have need of kindness to enable her to bear with a not very intelligent man like himself.
~ P.G. Wodehouse
They're soul mates. She has about as much brain as a retarded billiards ball, and he approximately the same.
~ P.G. Wodehouse
anyone looking at you would write you off as a brainless nincompoop with about as much intelligence as a dead rabbit.
~ P.G. Wodehouse
I'm a bit short on brain myself; the old bean would appear to have been constructed more for ornament than for use, don't you know;
~ P.G. Wodehouse
But then everybody says that, though you have a brain like a peahen, you're the soul of kindness and generosity.' Well, I was handicapped here by the fact that, never having met a peahen, I was unable to estimate the quality of these fowls' intelligence, but she had spoken as if they were a bit short of the grey matter, and I was about the ask her who the hell she meant by 'everybody', when she resumed.
~ P.G. Wodehouse