Beauty is a luster which love bestows to guile the eye. Therefore it may be said that only when the brain is without love will the eye look and see no beauty.

I was an omnivore at reading, so that everything I ever read contributed.

But I've sure worked at jobs where I have been under inspection.

Why make plans? The sun might well go out tomorrow.

I was a carpenter for a time and everybody watches what you do.

A man is like a rope: both break at a definite strain....The solution is not splicing the rope; it's lessening the tension.

Somebody else's ignorance is bliss.