Stay close to the young... and a little rubs off.
We met at nine We met at eight I was on time No, you were late Ah yes! I remember it well.
You write a hit the same way you write a flop.
Mud can make you prisoner and the plains can make you dry. Snow can burn your eyes but only people make you cry.
Pleasure without joy is as hollow as passion without tenderness.
I could have spread my wings and done a thousand things I've never done before.