Have a drink Tom and then you won't feel so foolish to yourself.

You’re just the romantic age,” she continued- “fifty. Twenty-five is too worldly wise; thirty is apt to be pale from overwork; forty is the age of long stories that take a whole cigar to tell; sixty is- oh, sixty is too near seventy; but fifty is the mellow age. I love fifty.” - Hildegarde

I want to tell you about your heart— you've probably been neglecting your heart—and you don’t know.

Well, let it pass, he thought; April is over, April is over. There are all kinds of love in the world, but never the same love twice. --The Sensible Thing

he was figuratively following along beside her as she walked the fence, ready to catch her if she should fall.

It appears that every man's insomnia is as different from his neighbours as are their daytime hopes and aspirations.

Very strong personalities must confine themselves in mutual conversation to very gentle subjects.