It's the people who try to be clever who never are; the people who are clever never think of trying to be.
Man is born in a day, and he dies in a day, and the thing is easily over; but to have a sick heart for three-fourths of one's lifetime is simply to have death renewed every morning; and life at that price is not worth living.
Love knows not distance; it hath no continent; its eyes are for the stars.
Memory is man's greatest friend and worst enemy.
Tomorrow is no man's gift.
But paying is part of the game of life: it is the joy of buying that we crave.