Human sympathy has its limits.
Men get to be a mixture of the charming mannerisms of the women they have known.
The farmers may be the backbone of the country, but who wants to be a backbone?
The world only exists in your eyes. You can make it as big or as small as you want
Wine gave a sort of gallantry to their own failure.
Iโm not sure what Iโll do, butโ well, I want to go places and see people. I want my mind to grow. I want to live where things happen on a big scale.