And Iโd say to myself as I looked so lazily down at the sea: โThereโs nobody else in the world, and the world was made for me.
A bear, however hard he tries, grows tubby without exercise.
They're funny things, Accidents. You never have them till you're having them.
Some people care too much. I think it's called love.
This writing business. Pencils and what-not. Over-rated, if you ask me. Silly stuff. Nothing in it.
He thought how sad it was to be an Animal who had never had a bunch of violets picked for him.