If I had to give a definition of happiness, it would be this: happiness needs nothing but itself; it doesnโt have to be validated.
The stupid woman is the one who thinks she doesnโt need any help.
When the conversation turns too quickly to films,I see it as a sign of weakness.
I am not a great planner, so I have just a vague idea. And then I start to find out what kind of book I actually want to write.
Around here, we're as happy as God in France.
Sometimes things come out of your mouth that you regret later on. Or no, not regret. You say something so razor-sharp that the person you say it to carries it around with them for the rest of their life.