An extravagance is something that your spirit thinks is a necessity. |
There was never a night or a problem that could defeat sunrise or hope. |
Talent is a flame. Genius is a fire. |
There is no psychiatrist in the world like a puppy licking your face. |
What a strange world this would be if we all had the same sense of humor. |
A friend is a lot of things, but a critic isn't. |
If a June night could talk, it would probably boast it invented romance. |
We may pass violets looking for roses. We may pass contentment looking for victory. |
Books had instant replay long before televised sports. |
Man never made any material as resilient as the human spirit. |
A half-truth is usually less than half of that. |
I like the word 'indolence'. It makes my laziness seem classy. |
Women have a favorite room, men a favorite chair. |
The day the Lord created hope was probably the same day he created Spring. |
We grow a little every time we do not take advantage of somebody's weakness. |
Life is supposed to be a series of peaks and valleys. The secret is to keep the valleys from becoming Grand Canyons. |
People who say, 'Let the chips fall where they may,' usually figure they will not be hit by a chip. |
Few things are as democratic as a snowstorm. |