Anyone can be a fisherman in May.

Oh, darling, you will be good to me, won’t you? Because we’re going to have a strange life.

So far, about morals, I know only that what is moral is what you feel good after and what is immoral is what you feel bad after.

I had seen nothing sacred, and the things that were glorious had no glory and the sacrifices were like the stockyards at Chicago if nothing was done with the meat except to bury it.

The only thing that could spoil a day was people. People were always the limiters of happiness except for the very few that were as good as spring itself.

Night is always darker before the dawn and life is the same, the hard times will pass, every thing will get better and sun will shine brighter then ever.

Good dialogue is not real speech-it's the illusion of real speech.