Happiness is having a dream you cannot let go of and a partner who would never ask you to.

Sometimes fate brings two people together by causing one to misinterpret a smile.

Never ask, "What reason do I have to be happy?" Instead ask, "To what purpose can I attach my happiness?

Though you lose all hope, there is still hope, and it loves to surprise.

If minutes were kept of a family gathering, they would show that "Members not Present" and "Subjects Discussed" were one and the same.

There is an ongoing battle between conscience and self-interest in which, at some point, we have to take sides.

After years of buying clothes I intend to diet into, I'll say this: the skeleton in my closet has some really nice outfits.