No one realizes how beautiful it is to travel until he comes home and rests his head on his old, familiar pillow.
Lin YutangI am put on my best behavior, which means the same thing as the most uncomfortable behavior.
Lin YutangI like spring, but it is too young. I like summer, but it is too proud. So I like best of all autumn, because its leaves are a little yellow, its tone mellower, its colours richer, and it is tinged a little with sorrow and a premonition of death. Its golden richness speaks not of the innocence of spring, nor of the power of summer, but of the mellowness and kindly wisdom of approaching age. It knows the limitations of life and is content.
Lin Yutang