Life is made up of sobs, sniffles, and smiles, with sniffles predominating.
Greenwich Village... the village of low rents and high arts.
Turn up the lights. I don't want to go home in the dark.
There was clearly nothing to do but flop down on the shabby little couch and howl.
There is this difference between the grief of youth and that of old age; youth's burden is lightened by as much of it as another shares; old age may give and give, but the sorrow remains the same.
The magi, as you know, were wise men wonderfully wise men who brought gifts to the Babe in the manger. They invented the art of giving Christmas presents.