Every day you're alive and someone loves you is a miracle.
Mother believed in enjoying herself. Aunt Mimi believed in enjoying herself, then feeling guilty about it.
The human animal dances wildest on the edge of the grave.
I have changed my definition of tragedy. I now think tragedy is not foul deeds done to a person (usually noble in some manner) but rather that tragedy is irresolvable conflict.
In America sex is an obsession. In Europe it's a fact of life.
Any woman whose I.Q. hovers above her body temperature must be a feminist.