Let us live for the beauty of our own reality.
He who hath not a dram of folly in his mixture hath pounds of much worse matter in his composition.
When I am not walking, I am reading. I cannot sit and think.
I hate the man who eats without knowing what he’s eating. I doubt his taste in more important things.
A laugh is worth a hundred groans in any market.
To be thankful for what we grasp exceeding our proportion is to add hypocrisy to injustice.