Life is a comedy for those who think and a tragedy for those who feel. Show me a hero and I will write you a tragedy.

The exhilarating ripple of her voice was a wild tonic in the rain.

There's so much spring in the air- there's so much lazy sweetness in your heart.

The afternoon had made them tranquil for a while, as if to give them a deep memory for the long parting the next day promised.

You're a slave, a bound helpless slave to one thing in the world, your imagination.

The kiss originated when the first male reptile licked the first female reptile, implying in a subtle way that she was as succulent as the small reptile he had for dinner the night before.

A classic,' suggested Anthony, 'is a successful book that has survived the reaction of the next period or generation. Then it's safe, like a style in architecture or furniture. It's acquired a picturesque dignity to take the place of its fashion.