There is no such thing as the pursuit of happiness, but there is the discovery of joy.
I don't like those chiffon nighties ... they show your vest.
Happiness is the sublime moment when you get out of your corsets at night.
Progress everywhere today does seem to come so very heavily disguised as Chaos.
I have a theory that I did most of my observing probably before I was twenty, stored it, and am still drawing on it.
ideas are never scarce; it is only one's panic sense of limitation that blocks the way.