From my experience of life I believe my personal motto should be: 'Beware of any man bringing flowers.

We often laughed at others in our house, and I picked up the craft of being polite while people were present and laughing later if there was anything to laugh about.

I see no reason to keep silent about my enjoyment of the sound of my own voice as I work.

Every communist has a fascist frown, every fascist a communist smile.

Try as i do, i can't recall her surname. Indeed, her very abstractedness and insubstantial personality seemed to say 'forget me'; she seemed to live in parenthesis.

I never trust the airlines from those countries where the pilots believe in the afterlife. You are safer when they don't.

Parents learn a lot from their children about coping with life.