If London is a watercolor, New York is an oil painting.
Watching Italian opera, all those male sopranos screeching, stupid fat couples rolling their eyes about. That's not love, it's just rubbish.
What the eye does not see, the heart does not grieve over, does it?
Can you think of anything worse one can do to anybody than take away their worship?
What use, after all, is man, if not to teach God His lessons?
The trouble is if you donโt spend your life yourself, other people spend it for you.