Life seems to go on without effort when I am filled with music.
One must be poor to know the luxury of giving!
It seems to me we can never give up longing and wishing while we are thoroughly alive. There are certain things we feel to be beautiful and good, and we must hunger after them.
What is opportunity to the man who cant use it?
Wear a smile and have friends; wear a scowl and have wrinkles.
I am not resigned: I am not sure life is long enough to learn that lesson.