"Those of us that come without, must do without"
"Be sure your sins will find you out"
"Please stop rootling in your desk"
"We are young ladies, and not young hooligans"
Miss Lomas' legacy has left its mark on me 
We had Dr Bigger - who we affectionately named Dr Bugger - he was by far the hairiest RE teacher I ever saw.
Then there was Dr Tew - our poor Nuffield Combined Science teacher in the first year, who also had to teach us about sex. He was a martyr and he had the biggest sideburns and greasiest black hair ever. I'll never forget him telling us that having sex without an erection, was like trying to put spaghetti through a keyhole - I never understand that one because in my mind, I thought he was talking about raw, uncooked spaghetti, that;s terribly stiff and more than capable of going through a keyhole rather nicely
Mr Hitchens in Yr 2 for Physics, first thing on a Monday morning - he was famous for running the tap in the lab to see if he could make us need the toilet. He was also famous for talking about rubbing his plastic rod with a "manky old bit of cat fur" to get the electrons all excited.
The music teacher, Miss Butler, who left her Yorkshire Terrier on the parcel shelf of her Renault or Citroen....all day long!
Mr Radford - less said the better.
I loved Miss Shell - she was so lovely and far nicer than Miss Swingler.
Miss Matthews - how she made me laugh with her mannerisms in assembly - when she spoke, the Home and School Association became the "Hom and School Association" . The H & SA never raised pounds, but "pound".
Mrs Westowe was a lovely lady, who shared my dislike of Miss Mattews.
Miss Buttrum became famous in the 6th Form review with "no buts, it's got to to be Butty"
I loved Mr Harrison who always popped out during the middle of double Russian for a craft cigarette - he would always return proffering sweets for us
Mr Merwood with his half-mast trousers, twiddling his hair in such a "fay" manner - then lobbing the board rubber at at you and slamming the desk with sheer exasperation at having his lesson interrupted by girls having to get books from their desks.
My goodness - I could go on and on but I'll end with Miss Schofield's famous Popmobility class in the old gym cum lower-school assembly hall cum sandwich hall. I can never hear the theme to "Van der Valk" without thinking back to those classes!