It all depends on the way you look at it. The point of view is everything in this world.

A real love letter is absolutely ridiculous to everyone except the writer and the recipient.

A man likes to feel that he is loved, a woman likes to be told.

On that first day when we look back, either happily or with remorse, to the stony ways over which we have traveled, losing concern for that part of the journey which is yet to come, we have grown old.

For the size of it, a check book is about the greatest convenience I know of.

it is bad manners to contradict a guest. You must never insult people in your own house - always go to theirs.

Heart-aches are forgotten, tears lose their bitterness, and like a leaf of lavendar in a store of linen, so does Memory make life sweet.