She looked as if she had been poured into her clothes and had forgotten to say "when."

There are moments, Jeeves, when one asks oneself, 'Do trousers matter?'"
"The mood will pass, sir.

He was a tubby little chap who looked as if he had been poured into his clothes and had forgotten to say 'when!'

Success comes to a writer, as a rule, so gradually that it is always something of a shock to him to look back and realize the heights to which he has climbed.

He virtually lives on fish

The lunches of fifty-seven years had caused his chest to slip down to the mezzanine floor.