Italians love sun, sin, and spaghetti.

Life is not always not always what one wants it to be., but to make the best of it as it is the only way of being happy.

Treat your friends as you do your pictures, and place them in their best light.

We owe something to extravagance, for thrift and adventure seldom go hand in hand.

The vicissitudes of life resemble one of those gilded balls seen in a fountain. Thrown up by the force of the water, it flies up and down - now at the top, catching the rays of the sun, now cast into the depths, then again shooting up, sometimes so high that it escapes altogether, and falls to the ground.

Italians love sun, sin, and spaghetti.

There is no such thing as a moral dress. It's people who are moral or immoral.