Character: Henry Higgins

“I won't hear your soul in the gramophone. Leave me your soul, and you can take your face and voice with you. They are not you.

- I know you can. I told you that myself.

The secret is not the ability to behave well or badly, or whatever, but the ability to behave equally with everyone. In short, act as if you are in heaven, where there are no third-class passengers and all immortal souls are equal.

- There I sold flowers, but I did not sell myself. Now you have made me a lady, and I can no longer trade anything but myself. You better not touch me.

- I sold flowers, but I didn't sell myself. Now you have made me a lady and I can only sell myself.

- You have absolutely no morals!
I can't afford them!

What is life as not a series of inspired follies? The challenge is to find a way to do them. Never miss it: it does not appear every day.
What is life but a series of inspired follies? The dufficulty is to find then to do. Never lose a chance: it doesnt come every day.

No, Eliza, act like a lady: think about the future of other people, but never about his own.
No, Eliza, do as lady does: think of other people's futures but never of your own.

The women all turned upside down. Try to let the woman in your life, and you'll see she needs one thing and you another.

Yes, that's what I hate: idiots that even Boobs can't be all the rules.

In matters of feelings I don't recognize the transactions.

... to teach something possible only under the condition that the identity of the student is sacred.

About the future she will have time to think when the front is already no future.

- You are honest person or a crook, Doolittle?
And both eat very little. As each of us.