When we come to the sundown road, we need all the love we have managed to take with us from the summit of the hill.

I have a friend, physically magnificent, who combines within himself the intellect of a philosopher, the diplomacy of a statesman, the executive ability of the general of an army, the courtesy of a Chesterfield - and the emotions of a rabbit.

As if by magic, the love of the many comes with the love of the one.

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

Art, if it is art, will develop in whatever circumstances it is placed.

There isn't a new sorrow in the world -- they're all old ones -- but we can all find new happiness if we look in the right way.

I experienced the discomfort of those who have moved mentally, but are still clamped, physically, to the places they have moved from.